Dec 2015
Your words speak to me,
They let me know
There is somebody else like me.
Your words are art to my eyes.
Floating figures from an alternate reality.
Touching my thoughts.
Whispering in my dreams.
They let me know
There is somebody else like me.
Your words are art to my eyes.
Floating figures from an alternate reality.
Touching my thoughts.
Whispering in my dreams.
These words were part of a note I sent to another person on here. I liked them so much after I re-read them...I decided to put them here for all to see.
But, it is the way I feel about good poetry. No profanity...no 'tricks'...just plain honest art.
But, it is the way I feel about good poetry. No profanity...no 'tricks'...just plain honest art.
