I'm folding hands for holy answers,
To a life that's poisonous like oleanders.
Like lonely dancers- I'm free at the mind.
With my freedom to rhyme,
I dwell in a realm that pleases divine.
When anger heats up inside-
And hatred freezes my heart,
Danger!
It's not easy to find a beast in the dark.
Hence my immense fight,
To find a pinch of light- in pitch night.
With my pen clenched tight- it's in sight.
If I could just write- I'd suspend in flight.
If I could just write.
Published by Discrete
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Post a CommentGood start, from the heart; Rhyming words you may impart. As they come from deep within, you'll ever reach for note and pen. You go!