With a tremble of your whisper
Now I wonder my inner flicker.
If you roll me in your dirt
Would we sparkle in the dust?
Why your gods are counting stars?
Craving after what it lasts?
Let me dig inside a tale
Promising ourselves, without fail.
Ripped apart by your soul's mysteries,
I'm mumbling inside to confess
With a kind of gratitude
His story{history} could be us!
In The Hopper
Ionel Elena Mihaela
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 01/16/2020
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Poem topics: history, soul, whisper, story, dust, gratitude, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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