Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: I Smile

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

I Smile

Words, like sparrows, flit and flutter Around the chimneys of my mind While, pen in hand, I slur and stutter Trying desperately to find The word, the rhyme, the verse or line, Hidden in morning’s mental mists, To say that even if you are not mine I smile to know that you exist. Sign in to see full entry.

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