Eyes Alter the PageA Poem by Daniel DelMonaccoI feel a presence Swimming through me Like unfamiliar DeJa vu. Open my eyes wide Only to see it all, And all I see is you.
Moving through me, Suspended from time And devoid of age. How do you read me so well, That I can't feel you Turn the page?
Unparralleled, Unprecedented, Unrivaled, Until now, my absentee. But in the end, To my surprise, It was You Who found Me.
Won't you see me again? This I repeat. This I implore To you, Whom I irrevocably adore. Dare to gaze Like we once gazed, Once before?
But "Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore, Nevermore.'" © 2012 Daniel DelMonacco |
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Added on May 22, 2012Last Updated on May 22, 2012 AuthorDaniel DelMonaccoGlendale, CAAbout"That's what our work can do: we remind people that things can change, that wounds can heal, that people can be forgiven, and that closed hearts can open again." - Larry Moss more..Writing
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