Feel Me

Feel me and listen Quietly Sit still without utterence I am a kindred soul Loving Innocent Trusting Naive As the words to read They are oxygen that continues to breathe Each little exhale can,by synopsis.. be a quick telling tale Be as still and politely quiet Let my silent expression take you that much higher In time, emotions sublime, tingling through your bone, They are calling you Home I am a peasant Man exploring Poetry the only Way I can Through one strand of rhyme at a time When you study between the line and examine the true meaning in mind you will at long coming FEEL ME and this Adolescent longing