Cara Inman
Together we are unique. Apart we are not far.
I see a bright light around me. I stumble to reach the end.
I trip over things. Things not visible to the eye. I trip over my heart and almost die of fright.
I hustle to get back tight into place, when the space is to small for anything.
It takes forever, but I finally make it. I am now back where I belong and safe into place.
The End!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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2 comments:
Wow! That is really good. Who needs to read famous poets! I will come back and check out your site again. Thanks for sharing.
BEAUTIFUL POEM!!!
You've got talent, chickie.
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