Seeing Within the Poet
Each morning I come here with thoughts in my head
Of reading and writing, discussing what’s said
As eyes open wide and the heart does so, too
I feel all your words and the sentiments bled
The feelings, the passion, the moods, the ideals
Allows me, the reader, to experience and feel
I am actually able to then see in your head
Many dreams that you have and the things that are real
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