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Edward Coles
Poems
Dec 2012
The Afternoon Leaves
I wish I could describe to you the catching of the sun
On the afternoon leaves.
To tell you their story and appearance
In a way you have not been told
Every other day of your life.
I wish I could instil in you the same thrill
That flutters my heart
When the chemistry of words spill across the page
And fall into a perfect endless spiral
I wish I could sing to you
Past the broken sounds that fill my throat
And the stifling of that timid ghost
That haunts me every day.
I want to fill the rafters
With the tapestries of my non-experience
And the feel the groan of the orchestra behind me
As I tell the tales of my selfish angst.
The same angst that still tells me I am exceptional
Every time I sit down to write.
And those afternoon leaves still sway by my window,
Kissed by the sun.
Written by
Edward Coles
26/M/Hat Yai, Thailand
(26/M/Hat Yai, Thailand)
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