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Awaken, My Angel

Awaken, My Angel A Collection of Poems The daily fix of a tWiHaRD poet

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19. The Meadow

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A gasp, a shudder, a cry.

They all carry words of meaning,

Words of sentiment of what could be...

Of what might be.

But as I stare into the golden eyes,

Glistening with the kind of hunger that could only leave me breathless...

I realize the state of my belonging,

And I know,

I am safe.

I know who I am,

And I know where I belong.

In this meadow of beauty,

I see things that I shouldn't,

Things that should not make sense...

But I don't really care, do I?

All I care for,

All my existence...

Seems to be forming around one name.

Around one person.


In fact,

One beautiful sound...