Little light inside

Aals

70 mph 

blue skies 

flying by 

city buildings look like tiny empires 

no taller than the pine trees 

all surrounded my little fire 

the wet fire wood tells me none of this is real 

just like me 

but there was this white dove that sat upon an oak tree 

he says I am free 

the blood in my veins pump 

and the images i see 

i believe the dove  

the feelings i feel 

this is perfection 

this is my song 

this is my revelation. 

  • Author: Aals (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 12th, 2017 19:01
  • Category: Reflection
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Comments5

  • Augustus

    Such reaching out to the universe for an inspiring poem. Kudos.

    • Aals

      thankyou

    • Goldfinch60

      Good write.

      • Aals

        thankyou

      • willyweed

        your not speeding Aals? are you?
        very nice poem young Lady!

        • Aals

          shhhh haha, thankyou

        • Hopey_xx

          Very inspiring, great write!

          • Aals

            THANKYOUU

          • Kebiin

            What a very out of this reality perspective.

            • Aals

              ha yep



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