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A Poem by Wynter Page
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Inspired by my Composition teacher, Dr. Moore AKA Red Hawk

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I think through my soul,

I bleed through my brain.

Separated with fear,

if we could only unite by love.

Love is an action, not a thought.

Led by a loyal heart sadly anchored

by a servant brain.

 

We're all living in reality,

but we're too fearful to be real.

Unconsciously, we drown in our

memories.

Fear showed me the black and white,

but love showed me the inbetween,

and you were there.

You are my shade of gray,

and with your love i want to stay.

 

I want to live in

an honest heart,

and not die in an

unconscious mind.

© 2014 Wynter Page


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A lovely poem created by an honest heart.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wynter Page

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much, glad you enjoyed it!
zainul

10 Years Ago

You are most welcome,Wynter:)
zainul

10 Years Ago

You are most welcome,Wynter:)

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Wynter Page
Wynter Page

Monticello, AR



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I have been writing poetry and stories for as long as I can remember. Now that I'm a sophomore in college, I hope to pursue it as a career. I'm also a bit of a photographer, you can check some out in .. more..

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A Poem by Wynter Page