Door To My Mind

Ameljor

There is a door to my mind

It is open all the time

Waiting for words of kind

Hoping you say you’re mine.

As I travel through rivers of sleep

Hearing you call from the deep

I sweep up the words you speak.

When I am alone I peek

Through the door I seek 

These words from you I keep.

 

 

  • Author: Ameljor (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 18th, 2021 20:53
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Paul Bell

    Like this little peek through the door of your mind, and I'm sure at some point those words will be shared with another.

    • Ameljor

      Thank you for your comment



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