whispering -
to yourself - sweet child;
summoning soft strength
to love another...
some day...
it's all experience; self power
before you drift apart
from all that secret self;
before that self - ends -
beside another.
for you will find the one,
you can find the one
and open up...
i am now this father
and can see the child in everyone,
where we were kids,
how we were fractured
needing one other
young and old
across the street
be the worker,
be the laughter,
be the muse
Just seek your sun;
It will eclipse you...
...and you will not mind - no, not then -
to give up that self that we once loved.
you should not mind.
for you will find the one,
you can find the one...
and settle down.
.
watch, and feel the wheel go round
april 2018
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in ash on the sand (last burnt poems)
PoetryA handful of final, random poems, from 2016+ I'd thought I'd given up writing poems, so these will probably be the last. For free here on wattpad. For more artwork and info, plus any contribution/support (if you think they're worth something?): vis...