OPEN Poem, by illia, at My poetic side

I SEE IT COMING, I SEE IT CLEAR.

THE WORDS ARE FLOWING,

YOUR SAYING SOMETHING,

BUT I CANT QUITE HEAR

ARE YOU WISPERING,

ARE YOUR OPTIONS AWAITING

I WONDER SOMETIMES

WHAT IS IT YOUR REALLY STATING

I SIT HERE AGAIN AND AGAIN

BUT NOW IT IS MUCH MORE

AS I OBSERVE SO QUIETLY

I WILL BE PREPARED FOR WHEN IT COMES, OF THIS I AM SURE

I MAY NOT WANT TO HEAR IT,

BUT THATS HOW I WOULD RATHER IT BE,

I MAY CHOOSE TO BE DEAF

BUT IT WILL NEVER MEAN I CANT SEE.

5/3/17, #MOVEMENTLIGHTLOVELAUGHTER

Comments +

willyweed March 5th, 2017 10:30
very nice work Illia I really enjoyed this piece !
- illiaMarch 5th, 2017 11:03
  THANKYOU, X
Goldfinch60 March 5th, 2017 11:12
Good write,
- illiaMarch 5th, 2017 14:56
  thankyou x

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