The Intention

A Poem by Reika

It never tires...

Voice

My unspoken dreams

Mirror

My joys and sorrows

My intention

Was to pour out what was once myself

To mix me in

With something new

Who knew

Of all there is to find

I'd close my eyes

And open them to you

© 2008 Reika

Author's Note

Wrote it today while I was in class because regular English pisses me off. I needed something happy to do. They really should have put me in AP English like I signed up for. It would have been a bit more convenient.

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dilettante1890

"Who knew

Of all there is to find

I'd close my eyes

And open them to you"

My favorite stanza--full of the awe and surprise of love. Very nice!

Posted 17 Years Ago

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Added on August 6, 2008

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Reika

Kanagawa, Japan

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My heart sings a gentle song and whispers softly in your ear and your ear alone I'm not the best writer in the world. Hell, I'm not even close to decent. But I love writing, none the less. W.. more..