MomentsA Poem by mikedohsays My first thoughts on 19th February 2014 Moments
I send out daily bites As nourishment for souls Unbidden Is this generosity? Sharp insights that come from moments Freshly squeezed. The sap of thoughts That flounder if they are not transmitted
Throwing out the fishes and loaves Displacement of all that is mine Just moments. All that I have Are they gifts? These little things mean a lot to me Harboured as they are in neutrality Go children for it pleases me to watch
Discharged. My atomic vanity Simpers. Hoping for traction Wishing above all to be absorbed Is this guilt? For the smallness that haunts Can taunt in an ironic way Because I know too much about irrelevance © 2014 mikedohsays |
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mikedohsayshampton, middlesex, United KingdomAboutMikedohsays is the pen name of Mike Doherty an award winning photographer, poet and writer. I write daily for a personal blog and use this as my canvass, a place to think, share and most importantly .. more..Writing
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