Poetry
Gliding
If life
were a song
Then it would begin
With shy singers.
They would look down
At their feet
Through the first verse.
During the chorus
They would glance up
And some would keep
Watching their feet
While others would sing
Louder, stronger, with confidence.
Some songs would be
Cut off too soon.
Some would lose their
Order at the end.
And some would glide perfectly
From the first note to the last.
.~*~.
Another
example of a poem I liked more when I first wrote it. Dated October 14th,
2004.
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