dead sea scrolls,
instagram posts
of time gone cold
and human ghosts
a world away
in space up above,
i wish i’d stray,
a cosmic dove
to bring myself
from the black screen,
to the bookshelf
of my dark dreams.
within pages
of ice and gold,
my heart cages
thoughts of long ago.
memories from
all those silly notes,
small paper crumbs
with swift past quotes.
messenger gods,
listen with glee:
despite the odds,
i think i have
lost track,
lost track
of me.
I love the descriptions in this poem and the rhythm it has with each word and verse. The meaning is deep, but written beautifully.
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Thank you, Lucy!! I am honored ๐๐๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐ๐๐
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This is certainly a wow poem.Thanks a lot for sharing. ๐น๐
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Thank you so much, my friend!!! ๐๐๐
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Most welcome dear.๐น๐
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Amazingly thought provoking! Similar in style of your great grandmother George. Of course, she did not have the various media options of today. Longhand writing was the method of conversation. Wonderfull.
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Thank you, Papaw!!! I hope to be as good of a poet as she was one day. ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
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Very thoughtful, Katie Kay. And coming at a time when you are moving on to the next phase of your life.
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Thank you, Dennis! ๐๐๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐ๐ Well wishes to you on this Friday!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Nice poem! Loved it! โค
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Thank you so much!! ๐๐๐
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You’re most welcome, Katie โค
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