![]() Free Bird;)A Poem by merit![]() Bit of a doodle;)![]() Night has drawn around- Silent, steady, still I gaze at your face- With eyes that cannot see Humility can go and rest- With patience put to test Peoples inhibitions- Often cruel intentions Cant see them fitting- With how were keeping Pixies, witches- Lurking in the ditches Werewolves I dare to dare- Cos I no longer care Opinions of petty people- Of who or what to be Brightly burning with spark Are you coming for a lark? For years I was a shadow- Mistaken for Black Widow Times have changed- No longer caged Free Bird now- Flying over biggest mountains She's got her special fixes- Known by first initials Not afraid of death- Out of breath, those wings will carry- Those eyes big and starry © 2018 merit |
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Added on February 1, 2018 Last Updated on February 1, 2018 Author![]() meritSwindon, United KingdomAbout" Only thing worse than being misunderstood is being understood" Joseph Cornell Found from Lowside of the road, Life of Tom Waits, Barney Hoskyns ( www.facebook.com/Merit M Peet) odd musings a.. more..Writing
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