You Are Not...

You are not a babbling brook

You are a river, cool and still.

Your heady depths tumble me

To and fro. I'm sinking.



You are not a small flower

But a deep and verdant forest

Your intense depths beckon me

Deeper. Deeper. I'm lost.



You are not a sunny day

But a ripe burgeoning twilight.

Your vibrant colours entrance

And ensnare me. I'm trapped.

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perception's picture

You're poetry is always so discriptive and visual. :)

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You Are Not..

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