![]() Spread Those Wings, CreatureA Poem by Alisa![]() careful, how you let time approach you![]()
I seem to have forgotten
A whole slew of things about myself Metamorphasis, this is? What mattered yesterday is not today What does that make tomorrow? What does that make of me? I forgot that I liked to write poems I forgot that I was good at it. Wintertime Expressing the forgotten Forgotten skin Forgotten sun Forgotten whims I forgot that I am a fire blazing passion, softly seizing I forgot that I am abundant riotous facetious Wintertime when trees lose color so do I Metamorphosis Shedding yesterday Not thinking of tomorrow Cuz now, Velvet saxophone pulses through my room I write because I don't want to forget. Metamorphosis Beautiful acquittal. stay you there, Yesterday you too, Tomorrow Right now I am feeling this I am remembering what I forgot Little pieces of me traveling through time some lost, some prevailing I do not know what is to come I shed and step foot after the other Hoping lushness and velvet music follows x, from me to you. from yesterday to tomorrow. from now to then. © 2018 AlisaReviews
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2018 Last Updated on February 18, 2018 Author![]() AlisaAmherst , MAAbout20, student. Constantly thinking, sometimes jotting, and always questioning. more..Writing
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