Ever-StrivingA Poem by Jennifer Hopkins
I'm recycling feelings
And gaping at the holes in history. I need new resources And you're here to help me find them. To be wrapped in strong arms Surrounded in knowledge Embraced by the sweet hand of genius To find my place amidst all this. Your mind flares my creativity And pushes me to be more Than a wish for this ever-striving. I'm gaping at the holes in my history, Filling them with your knowing © 2012 Jennifer Hopkins |
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2 Reviews Added on October 27, 2012 Last Updated on October 27, 2012 AuthorJennifer HopkinsHouston, TXAboutShe's an easily loveable beast, And probably knows all the answers To why "I love you" is so much more powerful than "love you". Dancing through concrete fields and flowered high-rises. Her convey.. more..Writing
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