Persona Non Grata
I am nothing
pariah, outcast, a worm
I have nothing to offer, nothing of value
except these words
for when I see the sunlight reflect
in your chocolate brown eyes I envision
paradise
eden, before the fall
and when you smile you
radiate
all the colors of the rainbow
reds and yellows, indigo and violet
the lilting echo of your song moves
the flowers and trees to sway gently in
harmony
The birds of heaven are your supportive
choir
you are my far away friend
my island girl
but the universe is tricky
full of black holes and supernovas
spiderwebs and quicksand
navigation across time and space is
dangerous
how can I show you what I
feel
only with these words
for I am nothing
a worm
that being said
would you still love me
if I wasn't a
poet
Copyright © Tom Woody | Year Posted 2023
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