thoughts

by megan - Libra

where is the aura 
that i feel around my bed 
where i lie so prostrate..
is this where i belong?
in this haze
of wondering about the meanings
of myself
and what love does belong to:
especially the part of my soul that wont be deterred
from him 
no matter what
and poetry...
what means in the arbor 
of the eternal doorway 
til morning breaks with the heavenly song
of dewdrops on my soul
shaded only by the haze
of questions
i ask myself
and others

Reason for writing:

    brett.....    

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2001-03-08 13:29:52
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:44
Poem ID: 60835

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