Killing The WordS
At the window pane i stood
Thoughts scattered anywhere
Deeply gazing in such a mood
Empty feelings free from care
Do i have the spirit gone
To where angels do ever fly
Or,do i have a heart of stone
And let that beauty just pass by?
I roam within the outside rhyme
In quest for an escaping tune
I try to freeze a frame in time
And feel into nature's self-mood
So far i go,no word to soothe my need
Eager desire keeps burning fire in me
Then,i close the eye,when a breath is freed
Don't insist,poet is anyone not me,
Word Painting with Julie (Msjewel)
By truefeeling
© 2011 truefeeling
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