Go

Waft me to your river
Dread me to your desert
I cannot search your plane
Again.

Keep me away somehow.

Our natures are too wild to
Merge naturally.

Muse on us
Then parachute away.
I will head down run
Toward the wall
That will not hold
Our silhouettes.







Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-06-05 at 05:22

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Hans Bump
Very beautiful. No more to be said.
2010-06-06


shells
Wow, really love this especially the last stanza and its final two lines, something wild and untamed.
2010-06-06


NicholasG
As one of photon deviating substance, my silhouette does as it is told. Sadly, it thrives in dimensions where I am mute.
Nxoxious Nick
2010-06-05