Simple truths put upon a page. Nourished by deep thought or simply whimsy. What fun it is to write!


A piece of Me


Blank page,
brightly lit,
with four delightful
crisp boundaries

Bring me to your
Essence,
For I wish to write
Through this night.

Blank page,
beckon the dreams
and words and
hallowed verses,
Each tailored
succinctly

in rows and lines
in specific sequence,
and put upon your face
a gentle thought.

Your square features
and corners four,
contain a heart,
a soul, a fleeting
day.

Bring my night
into focus.




Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2008-01-28 at 18:19

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Really very wonderfully descriptive of just how I feel
with that blank page daring me for poetic words

Thanks for the write...very well done


Stan
2008-01-30


normalil
My thoughts exactly! Well done. It does strike me though, that those 4 sharp corners seem to round off into comfortable curves once the muse takes hold.
2008-01-28