within the walls
i have put up
lie shattered glasses
of oblivious restlessness
all for the soul and
laughter of the
one called you
within the walls
i have put up
screams the heart
which knows nothing
except that of your
grace and beauty,
your words and fire.
spellbound | poem eight
posted by
imani
, Thursday, February 12, 2009 at 2:17 PM, in
Labels:
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