An Open Soul
by Michael J. Falotico
Reaching out to fix a hole.
Patching cracks to free a soul.
Reading words that can't be seen.
Holding thoughts that have no lean.
Watching fear as time passes by.
Endless sight of a dream that can't fly.
Reflections seen that are not me.
A younger version that was not free.
Concrete rhymes that spill my soul.
A life touched with words to hold.
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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