Wednesday, December 1, 2010

He fed my soul,
clenched my heart
and enraptured my mind.

I listen quietly in the garden of words.
That's all I can do.

My gaze will never be seen,
for it is hidden beneath the folds of my heart.

I swim in the ocean of expression,
still, thirsty for more.

Hit me with another line.

This is what poetry does to me.

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