Across the Page

Walking a tightrope across my inner self…
                         Dare to look down pass the pages from my shelf…
                      It tells the story of the mind that sits outside my soul…
            Discolored and torn but the meaning still screams from what is whole…
                       Tiny scars stained by raindrops that never really dried… 
              Washed down my hand and caressed the tears I could never hide…
                                The journey left me crawling for my peace…
                                Onto a table beside a pen I sit and release…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Duncan Avatar
March 13, 2017 at 10:19 PM
love it :)
Konos Avatar
October 26, 2013 at 9:50 AM
Great Write! But then look who wrote it ..no surprise...thanks!
Egloff-Metzgar Avatar
October 6, 2013 at 6:08 PM
Again, your writing added to a fav of mine. I completely understand your feelings, so cleverly spilled onto paper. Loved it. - Kelli
Minardi Avatar
September 18, 2013 at 2:03 AM
that is exactly what i feel when im about to write black poem.. very strong write, Michae :)
Thomas Avatar
August 6, 2013 at 1:05 AM
Hi micheal...Your amazing!!! Your words are so touching to the soul...I so feel this, at times...beautiful piece thank you for sharing:) Cheriexx
Dietrich Avatar
July 31, 2013 at 2:33 PM
I always enjoy your metaphorical poetry especially when it involves the poet and the pen!
Kendrick Avatar
July 31, 2013 at 10:46 AM
Emotional and gripping work that you have penned in this one..If for a contest, reads like a winner to me..Enjoyed reading it this morning..Sara
A   Avatar
July 31, 2013 at 9:40 AM
you come across ever so mighty, the scars that define us make us the great writers we are,enjoyed your write ~always, Linda
A  Avatar
July 31, 2013 at 7:57 AM
Impressive, wow, that's a mighty thin rope to walk, but if anyone can cross the pages in his or her life. It is surely you. Keep on writing, somehow I feel as if this past journey is the inspiration and fault at your pen....... always ~SKAT~
Sivey Avatar
July 30, 2013 at 11:11 PM
Another fabulous write you have written here, such a splendid poem, I really enjoyed reading this tremendous piece this evening! Great Work!!
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