Writers Soul LoveA Poem by Tentenits not the same flow but here's for my Varish
Writers Soul Love There’s a pushed steady beat Flowing to create This stream of devotion To your words For your beauty About your knowledge
You caught me fallin’ Found me hidin’ Pulled me from skinkin’ Guided these hands Showed these eyes Lead this soul
To color To flow To truth…our Cemetery gate Gave form to P.O.E Showed we are not alone
Capsizing Self loathing ….dislike Hatred of the mirror
One love that Proved purity of caress Childs light in damaged lace
But a sweet scent stain of once
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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