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Friday 27 June 2014

Going Poetic for Her


Picture credit: bryanferry.com 

My lungs are heavy,
my breath is thick,
my heart keeps wishing,
God be with me.

I wrote it on paper,
with a colourless ink,
wishing it would clean off,
any time I blink.

The clock keeps ticking,
Her voice is getting louder,
and louder She is talking,
though I can't hear Her.

She will always be there,
I heard the old farmer say,
Just look at Her in the eyes,
For this, too, shall pass away.

DeeyssertFlower© inspiring an upcoming greater poet: Ugochukwu Ejikeme.