I, live in stories
Of left handed trees,
Men with wings,
In glass bottomed ships.
I live my life,
Lost…
YOU, bid life
on my unfinished words
wondering and waiting
for the trunk to open,
the soul to stretch for an answer
And find the faith to feel
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knock knock knock
i want to come in
and live in your strange world...
i'm fed up with all these
sensible laws
wrongly believed sent by lord...
i'd like to shake hands
with the left-handed trees...
to watch the fish
not the birds
when my boat
floats with the breeze
i would answer
your unfinished words
and wait a million years
for the trunk to open
just to feel
the soul
who's got faith...
So dreamy... so wonderful!
-salut
living eternity with words?
Beautiful
Incredible writing. Beautiful. I love the first two lines and the ending and find the faith to feel touches home with me right now. This is my favorite poem for sure. Have a nice night.
Oh, and thanks for stopping by my blog.
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