LostA Poem by Jared PodsednikJared Podsednik 12/27/11 1:22pm A man stands dressed in white looking normal to whoever might see spreading his wings he stares into your eyes offering eternity, your hair stands as he reaches for your hand, not knowing who he might be turning him away before seeing his glory, without a sound but with a smile he lets you go flying into the sky, disappearing out of site. Like a dream it's nothing you've ever seen, theres no turning back he's just a memory. © 2012 Jared Podsednik |
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Added on May 12, 2012 Last Updated on May 12, 2012 AuthorJared PodsednikFort Worth, TXAboutI'm pretty new at writing I've been doing it for 2 years. My writings are short and to the point I write about anything it just depends on my mood. more..Writing
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