THE BEACONA Poem by michaelA desperation to be a voice to a deaf worldIf oh, I could shine As a light through the heavens And damper the darkness Where once there was sight -
If I could but say What a bird sings so long, To ease what's been wrought To a sweeter melody -
If I could openly see What the world so troublesome hides, Then I, too, could blindly tell Of the feelings they guiltlessly hide - © 2011 michael |
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