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Ameerah Troutt Poem
I only see what’s in front of me,
And only time will tell what my
Eyes will see. But if I’m blinded
By the luminous light of the future
My sight will no longer be. so I
Constantly set my watch back,
Because I’ve found that’s the key.
It is the key to the present,the
present that keeps giving,it
Gives so I can keep living,I live
So I can keep getting, getting
Visions of the future. The future
That I will never see again,
Because my life doesn’t start
Until the end.
Copyright © Ameerah Troutt | Year Posted 2009
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Ameerah Troutt Poem
Happy Endings
Do you believe in fairy tales?
That is something my mother always asked me
before
I drifted off to the sound of her loving, placid voice.
But I never gave her an answer. So unsure of what my
Life would come to be. Now thinking back, I’m so very
Grateful to myself for neglecting to respond. For now I
Am not so certain that she would see me as something to
Be satisfied of with. Maybe it wouldn’t exactly be me,
However, something within me. I know this to be a fact,
Because what I see in the eye of my soul is a reflection of
Who I long to be. my derelict heart has shattered into a
Trillion pieces, and hope seems to have run away from the
Home, the home that I have built for it inside of me. now
I am hopeless. snow white without her dwarfs.
Cinderella without her glass slipper.
The princess without her pea.
Where’s my happy ending?
Copyright © Ameerah Troutt | Year Posted 2009
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Ameerah Troutt Poem
….And so I write to you, my love.
Hell has kept you from me.
Burning more than bridges,
Its set my heart.
Ablaze.
Now I’m only filled with them.
All of those wintry memories.
I’ve kept them with me, I
Vividly remember
You. Snow
I think back everyday to times.
Times when I thought I knew,
I knew you’d come, back.
To me
Now distant patterns in a lovers quilt, my passion fades…
Copyright © Ameerah Troutt | Year Posted 2009
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