Angela

Angela

A Poem by Ty
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Angela.

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Angela.
Changing the things she can no longer accept,
In-depth
In fact I agree
Dream.
Waiting,
It drains
Explicit or blatant
Rain layered the pavement in an overt manner
What doesn't drain trickles down in sheets to oceans
A concoction a potion
Hypnotist
Sleep.
Mesmerized but draining
It's ten in the morning,
She's headed back to New York.
Feel like I can't sleep
Infrared rendered negative,
Image
Insisted those dreams were a blueprint in pieces
Peace and war
Gravitating toward an exhausting approach
Weight of anchors
And still,
Levitating
A canoe adrift, I'd tease the waves
Good-natured mist
Help me understand or don't help at all
Channeling energy
Changing things I can no longer accept
River banks lining thicket and forest eventually achieving paradise.

© 2017 Ty


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This is a bold and strong poem

Posted 3 Years Ago


A truly brilliant piece of work, exceptionally vivid, powerful. I really admire your fluid style and the tempo of the poem. Well done!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ty

7 Years Ago

The kind words are much appreciated CP! Feel free to drop by again and again!

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Tags: Passion, sleep, dream, oceans, newyork, nature, poetry, morning, adventure, fantasy, desire, fight, prose, poem, haiku, america, protest, peace, war, sunrise, rain, beautiful, yourself, popculture

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