My Poems

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Between poetry and me

A promise was made

On the pavement of love

Hands of words held me high

Conforted the heart

Although I am scared of heights

Disturbed by the spotlights

I took the flight

To burn like a fire

Next to his tent

To light the dark

Of his night

The silence sound

Echos inside

it is going

To be alright

Go to sleep now

Open your window

I will come

To visit you

Upon a poem

In your dream








Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just my imagination!!!

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singmoriah's picture

I think this is a wonderfully written poem about your poems. I like the way you showed how your poems come to you. Keep writing!