Candle wick-sticks and stones
may break your bones-but
who would ever find you?
Amidst all the turmoil and
rose bush canyons in a place like this-
you are obsolete!
Can you sing a lullaby to
make it go down better-
take your time.
We haven't got all day-
or is it night I can't see
through this mask.
Break free while you have
your health and send
your heart back to me.
NMW-copyright1997-
Reason for writing:
I don't know exactly what this is about-my poetry just comes to me automatically.You can decide for yourself.I'd love to hear you comments.
Birth sign: Taurus
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