
Magic Passion
Date: Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 03:37:09 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Mystik
A quiet little girls imagination.....
Thoughts mispelled, yet wrote-
This is where it did begin,
Scribbled like a note.
The emotions and stages,
Each unique and real-
Releasing them from their cages,
Telling blank paper how I feel.
Writing my hearts words everyday-
Steadily year after year,
Never blank for what to say
Wearing a smile, or with a tear.
Each piece to go into a drawer,
Where magic passion survived
Until that drawer had room no more-
For the words that I inscribed.
So natural it has always been,
To flow my thoughts by hand-
My joy, sorrow, heart and sin,
Silently begging for one to understand.
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