Layers of Me
I sit naked and exposed...
The sky my ceiling to write and pose...
Sprinkled pieces fall and stick to my soul...
They are fragments of my dreams that drop and unfold...
I stand with arms raised touching the layers of me...
And then sit and write as my Poetry flows free...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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