Simon Watkiss Poet Verse

This Is How

From my heart
 The spirals fount
 Upwards into my mouth
 Rolling around forming
 Sound reverberating outwards
 This is how i speak

 Spinning thoughts
 Imagination grows
 Auto response's
 Pen to paper
 This is how i write

 Looking upwards
 To things i cant see
 I live in hope
 A feeling of freedom
 A need i keep
 This is how i believe

 Reaching out
 Pulling closer
 Taste of sweetness
 Hidden pleasure
 The last one is mine
 This is how i eat 

 A painful wave
 Eyes i wish to close
 broken up into pieces
 Alone in the dark
 This  is how i sleep

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Beata Agustin January 10, 2026 at 5:35 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A January 31, 2016 at 8:18 PM Simon, A great pleasure to find and read your poem today. Love -- SKAT --

Habzy Nub October 22, 2012 at 11:05 AM very nice poem,i very much enjoy your writing

Mark Mcallister October 22, 2012 at 9:05 AM well crafted and clever

Toquyen Harrell October 22, 2012 at 6:10 AM It's kind of sad at the end. Otherwise, I like it. It's a special way of looking at things. Good verse, Simon. Love ya, Toquyen

Richard Palmer October 22, 2012 at 5:49 AM nice write Simon,eyes open,mind absorbing,lines after lines,this is how I read,lol