Poems from BTBurgess
Is that your reflection?
Can I come and see?
It looks so familiar...
Like an old version of me
Your face looks the same
Just higher off...
The quiet stirs,It echoes deep withinIts silence is loudAnd I know it will never endI scream out,To try and cure its rageBut no matter how...
I write not of a man,
Nor of a beast some may say.
I tell you of a friend,
That loves me everyday.
His face is simple,
Scrunched up as...
Writers block, Writers block,
Always on my mind
Cannot sleep, Cannot think
And definitely cannot rhyme
Your presence is a mystery
I no...
I should of seen this coming
A thousand miles away
Your voice, always wandering
A window into beauty, every day
I should have heard you...