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You make me believe
in magic
Oh I can see the
whispers of the stars
Framed in your kiss
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A mask of sunlight
A tepid, yawning breath
All colored in disorganized silence.
Oh, Thing of dreams
Unremembered
Awake in the disquiet
To paint apprehension across the skies
And shallows upon the eves.
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Silver in gold
a idea that slumbers
sequestered
sleeping in the storm
You are nothing
You are me.
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Poems that spring from the lips like a meandering dream, like a melody that is not sung but written, with the nub of some lost pen...
What inspires you to write?
1 comment:
Such a beautiful poem! I used to write a lot more than I do now... I've become a much more visual person. But I get inspired to write by song lyrics, photography, and nature. Also some of my favorite books inspire me to write as well.
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