Day 126



“The Spirit”
The moon glows
Death is a life
Where we turn into nothing
Yet our spirit grows.

“Poem 5”
Walk with me,
Like we once used too
together through fire.
You were my friend.
And I’m growing up,
I feel bitter
Upset with the boundaries
Of the human body
I wish I was bound by nothing.
trapped only by my fear.
So I can choose my path.

“Truth?”
There is only so much left
Of who you are,
When you are watched
you are the puppet.
Don’t be scared.
it’s the truth.

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3 Responses to “Day 126”
  1. Jingle says:

    Thanks for leaving your kind comment in my post…

    the deadline is next Wednesday, if you wish to place your entry in, get some traffic from other poets, that works fine with me…

    The moon glows
    Death is a life
    Where we turn into nothing
    Yet our spirit grows.

    you have lovely imagination here….
    keep it up.
    🙂

    • Devin says:

      This week is a very busy week for me, we are preparing for a Madrigal dinner and I’m working in the spare time that I’m not at school or at practice, but If I could I’d like to participate next week if at all possible. It’s very very very busy time of a year in my neighborhood.

      Happy Holidays.

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