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A Poem by Emily B
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an impulse, it should grow

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do you find yourself

in my words?

 

do you gather hope

from the matter

in-between wandering lines?

 

do you wonder

if you will find my foolish heart

at the end of the page?

© 2010 Emily B


Author's Note

Emily B
it's been so long since I had that impulse, I had to let it loose

it will grow or not depending on its own whim

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I always do...and i treasure the pretty red heart at the end.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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I do... and love both the wander and the prospect of the consummation...

Posted 14 Years Ago


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Oh yes I do find the beauty and hope in your words and heart, beautiful writing , Yossi

Posted 14 Years Ago


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perhaps you will find your own foolish heart...is this for you, or for them? This struck a smile, and tugged a bit on the corkscrew in my teapot. Thanks for sharing!

Posted 14 Years Ago


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it will...naturally

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Emily B
Emily B

Richmond, KY



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