Today, I Am Your Poem
I am your fantasy conjuring your muse
I am your breathing force of nature
Your version of beautifulness and the shining
Spirit that lives in your own heart.
I am the many words tangled in your head
I have splendid imperfections
Yet I am the cloak that wraps you up
In comfort and in your insomniac nights.
I am your wildest and weirdest dream
That wakes you up at 3 o’clock in the morning
I am your wicked shadow under the night sky
The thunder bolts beyond the horizon.
I am your bits of feather and wings
Your vision of the world- old and new
I am the geometry of your despair
Angled right athwart the demons.
I am at times paralyzed by your indolence
The affliction the rest of your life
I am the secret that you keep, real but unreal
I am your sacred order that feeds your soul.
It is I and TODAY, I AM YOUR POEM.
Copyright@ CrisSp~TM / 02-2016. Read me: "The heart of my soul speaks to the soul of my heart by writing." ~
Other hubs by the author:
- The restless voice~ A Poem
A solitary craft of some sentimental lines in the middle of the night. Here's to the dewey-eyed night owls out there! Hello!
- Selfie and the Imperfect Me!
I yawn. I stretch. I paint. This is my kind of selfie. ~
- The allegory of a spiritual journey~
Voyage, travel, changing direction and finding your inner world.
© 2016 CrisSp