Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2010
Desperately nervous
When grasping the coherence
Of the wisdom eye

I feel a small presence
Revealing endeavors
Of a cautioned mind

After a long night
Repetition and circulation
Memories sublimed.

I listened to your voice your change
Intense and mysterious
Sad and strange

Evocation of the choice
Sometimes these words possess
The power to destroy
Written by
Keiko Larrieux
637
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems