Arise they call
into my ear
yelling and screaming for the world to hear
the leaves, the shake
going around
wondering and waiting to touch the ground
peeping through them
she calls to see
beckoning me forward with love of me
but others, too
have a tight hold
ripping and tearing along the way home
and I fight, try
to get them off
but singing and humming I just can’t fight
and alone, they keep me trapped in the night
*wrote this when i was in that stage between waking and sleeping. i went back to bed.
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Collection of Me
PoetrySo, this is a bit of a collection of my thoughts and feelings and hopes and dreams and just about everything in between (hey! that rhymed! maybe I am getting the hang of this poetry thing! ... yeah not really). It started out being solely about poet...
