Little poems

Little poems

A Poem by Celtore

There are many voices that are calling
God gave me you to keep me from falling
Shadows come, no!
You scare them away, you made them go
You are my sister, but only in soul
You are the half that makes me feel whole.

Voices come to calling
Now it is my turn to save you from calling
You scream at the shadows. NO!
I made them go
Sisters…only in soul.

© 2010 Celtore


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Added on March 3, 2010
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Celtore
Celtore

Union, MO



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I'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..