Kaleidoscope Grace

In The Crypt of the night 
I am the only one singing to your grace 
To my emperor, I hear only your memoirs 
Memoirs that are my complete screen publication 

A present I like to identify my diagram of the globe 
I am colliding like two pennies in a wishing rig 
Do they hold my single accurate with of contentment? 

Now I am bending on my knees, so saintly 
Calling out your name, I don't hear a beat 
But I hear a mind-reading bond of a kaleidoscope 
To your grace of love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Handsome Jr. Avatar
April 14, 2016 at 1:32 PM
Very well-written and well designed, a beautiful poem Samantha
Withee Avatar
April 14, 2016 at 1:41 PM
Thank you That's so kind of you
Carter Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 5:18 PM
I'm impressed by this one. True, revelation doesn't have to be audible. I was never able to encapsulate that into verse. Nice piece :) -Dan
Withee Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 6:12 PM
I'm still learning how to use this site too, still can't figure out how to add a profile pic. Lol. Or check for mail.
Carter Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 6:10 PM
I have an anthology, but it's unpublished. Must've been a different Daniel Carter. By the way I responded to your soup mail, but I don't know if it went through. So please don't feel slighted if you didn't hear back from me :/
Withee Avatar
April 9, 2016 at 5:27 PM
Thanks Dan, I'm a big fan of yours so I'm honored to have you say that. As a young writer like yourself we still got a lot of time to learn. Believe I read on of yours books before
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