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Echoes of Me

I remember being there And everything I thought Became a reality around me Everything I felt was an emotion around me Everything I wanted became fates helping hand I remember being there The echoes of me I would not say a word it would just happen It would just be It would just feel In all divinity In all perfection In all entirety I'd want ice cream Everyone else would crave it I would put on a black shirt so would the whole world I would think a happy though There would be laughter outside my window and down the hall I remember all these echoes All these realities All these visions All these pieces of some other place Just like a dream but stuck in side of me I remember it like yesterday Wish you would But it’s different now It’s different now Wanting to recreate it To taste it To have it again To be there In the perfection of my spotlight of the echoes of my The spell of my individuality becoming the one That everything echoes Just for like a week And then the spotlight slides subtly and the crime scene is lost on me Echoes Echoes echoes of me Mansions of puzzles I wont explain So you can be surprise when it happens Colors and angels of my ride You won’t want to miss Hidden in my soul They sing about in the music It’s me It’s me They are my echoes of my thought Of my emotion Of my tears and fears and grandiosity They are all echoes of me

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