Let The Poems Fly

3am (Tues)

When words flutter up your insides

with wings wet

quivering through you,

 

Open your mouth.

 

Poems may come

singing tunes you’ve never

heard

 

rocking with a rhythm

that quells the ache

of past mistakes

or unhealed hurts.

 

Let the wings flutter

wet with the dust of time

Let the poems fly

 

The words will heal you.

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4 Comments

  1. I love this, Tricia!

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    1. triciatallen says:

      Thank you Naomi! I’ve been checking out your blog. It is lovely. Really love your posts 🙂

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  2. dreamtoni says:

    I love this! ❤ This is exactly how I feel when i write my own poetry

    Check out mine here: http://dreamstoni.wordpress.com/

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  3. Ally M says:

    Beautiful! ❤

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