![]() Oil LampA Poem by YouoweYoupay![]() I needed not change the world.![]() ![]()
Her hair had been uncared for For decades and I've seen Lights of gold 'round brims Of young emerald green And white cotton within hems Of a gentle blue screen
Mildy blurred behind Clean, sheer curves of glass Hands over sleek cream Look alive but alas Only to you I shall confide I could have had more brass And now that the skin had died Tick-tocks still seemed to pass
But one story lies defined I needed no posies or grass
I frankly needed to listen To stories that I've lied Truly cherish faulty essence Rather than plainly abide
I needed not change the world One oil-lamp Would have sufficed When egotistical suns Would not rise In a wealthy man's Pair of eyes.
© 2012 YouoweYoupayAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() YouoweYoupayAmman, ..., JordanAbout"The Universe is made of stories, not of atoms." ~Muriel Rukeyser "There is no one more rebellious or attractive than a person lost in a book." “He allowed himself to be swayed by his con.. more..Writing
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