Music

Music

A Poem by Celtore
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This one is not mine, my sister wrote it for me for my birthday several years ago...

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Crystals form in an icy band.
Am I lost or am I found?
A small vision clouds my view.
I can see through the haze of the crimson new.
My wings have disappeared, I can no longer fly.
You lift me up to touch the sky.
I gained my strength from you.
You are a rock, if only you knew,
How much I love you!
 

© 2010 Celtore


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Added on October 2, 2010
Last Updated on October 2, 2010

Author

Celtore
Celtore

Union, MO



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I'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..

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