Poems from mimiirox
I may not be a happy poet. I may not be a perfect poet. I may not be a poet who can move a million with a few short words. But make no mistake, for I am, and always will be, a poet.
A bridge over water,
Pills taken in fright
A long-dead daughter,
Who sees nothing but night
We can breathe forever,
And step every stone...
It starts as a thought;
A fledgeling fluttering its wings,
To be forgotten not,
A thousand tiny things
To fly and soar,
It must be seen...