![]() A Poem With No MeaningA Poem by Michael X![]() ...![]() I can speak the language of fallen angels, we don't know how to use words very well. This passion has no life or meaning. But if I could read your thoughts, what would your open heart say to me? Sometimes, I feel like people are aliens or maybe I'm a mind of a different breed or maybe the mind is just a window. If I could look through the window of your soul, what planet would I see? These thoughts are so far out, I travel through space when I close my eyes. I'm trying to make it to Heaven's gate to steal the language of the angels. I desperately need the right kind of words for my fading life story, the kind of words that turn ordinary men into poets. © 2016 Michael XFeatured Review
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