You took my bullet for me
Nursing wounds that weren't even yours to treat.
You stayed by my bedside holding my hands
Feeding me with oxygen
Everyday and night.-
Longing for you
Everyday and every night
Waiting for you feels like a wound that refuses to heal.
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Consonance Poem.
Tranquil twilight tenderly touches
Time to talk about today
Tranquil twilight tenderly touches
Tips of my toes and tongue.-
As golden light
Dances upon the waves
My dreams resurface
Like the waves
Carrying foams
Do I face my past?
Or move into the unknown.-
The stories woven into the stars.
Secrets of books untold.
If i didn't know any better, I'd think the books spoke.
Begging for a read
"Take a look at me"
With golden tags and a cup of tea
Sit by the fireplace and take in the wonders that it holds.
In the silence, the pages sing and croon
As the hero whispers his mantra before putting his life on the line
The fireplace oozes the nostalgic smell of smoke
As the books reveal the power that the heroes of old held.-
Fighting for what
you believe in
And there is equally
in letting go of
what isn't yours.
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