On my windowsill,
of that indigo night
you took me,
and I haven't
been the same since.
Something about you
makes me want to
be a better man.
I've grown wings,
so I take to the sky.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 3rd, 2024 20:14
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Comments7
Lovely!
Thanks.
Fine words Thomas, keep flying.
Andy
Thank you.
Good write T.
Thank you.
A poem of gratitude, passion and aspiration. Succinctly stated Lovely
Thanks.
In so few words you have ignited a masterpiece 🌹
Thank you so much, sweet Teddy.
another masterpiece - keep soaring..
Thank you.
Hi Thomas, I watched the video and read the poem too. They left me with s strange sensation of longing. Thanks for sharing. Regards Bhaskar
Thanks. I appreciate it.
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