if my poems were songs

the shapes of the clouds

won't tell us 

who to be

let the darkness 

out of the bag

you're holding

if my poems were songs

hold them in your hand

and never let them go

Reviews

[John Alexander McFadyen]

A captivating and inspiring piece with mystic echos. Liked it very much.

[Valentine]

I like the idea of this. To us they may be precious. To someone else, only if they care for you perhaps. Valentine