Sunday, September 10, 2017

poem of the day September 10


I saw a wall of vision
that grew around the wind
It floated alive like seaweed
as the tide came rushing in
Life is a giant magnet
made of many human souls
The ones you meet
The ones you greet
The ones you never hold
The vision grew much stronger
till the waves were hard to touch
that was when God busted in
but the force was just too much

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