Poem -
THESE DAYS
Sometimes...these days...
I might allow a little light in
There are conditions to its visit
That it behaves itself and
filters, that
It's great shine... it...
Prohibits
But sometimes, it's...
Mischievous, a little careless
Overzealous, it
Flattens all its boundaries
Seeks to kill off all the
Deadness, and
On these days I will kill it
I will banish it away, for
I cannot stand to see the
cobwebs
Hung... unattended
In my brain
M P 18/3/21
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WOW!! Miss MARION!!......you have an ASTONISHING gift for formatting and sewing words together.......it truly shines as it conveys precisely what you intend!!.......ALL STARS & PINNED!!.....LOVE your stuff dear poet sister!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!>>......T xo ": )
Ah...you are too kind Tony( and I love it 😃) seriously though...thankyou so much, sorry for late reply X
Cool
Thanks Liliana x
Awwww sheer brilliance 💕❤️💕
Ha...well it's not but i.love you for saying it...😘😘😘
Aww yes it is ❤️
Nicely done. Such depth and I found the poem very intriguing and the flow of words...just beautiful
Thanks so much love X
Awww...let the light in and let it do its thing. Hugs Marion ⚘x
I do...on the condition it doesn't shine too much, thanks Tina💝
Awwww 💝 x