UntitledA Poem by VertigoI'm as significant As the streams and halos
That runs through your eyes
Clearly
Every morning window
Holds every tearless sky
Rising
Into the unknown
Even in the shared heat
When hands meet
And the cold sunlight in winter
Doesn't keep away a sunday smile
I'm not quite so small
When I stand
If only you would take my hand.
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Added on November 22, 2009 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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