Best Compress Poems

My heart withers at the gates 
of which exclude my soul,
For who guides my hand now 
pushes the wind towards me, 
for the fire that I can control 
becomes unsteady.
My actions become a mirror, 
one that can not trace 
my actions, 
but the opposite of...

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Evening calm 
Calling your name 
It's almost dusk 
And whom do you trust 
Randomly you spread your wings
You're flying solo you're free 
...free as you fly in the brisk sky


9/14/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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