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I Am Not As Wonderful As A Word
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2014 I am not as wonderful as a
Word,
shifting and flickering like a
candle
tearing apart destruction and
hatred.
Push people away, it’s the only
way
to sift through the storm like it’s
flour
But then my passion erupts, it’s
beautiful
melancholy
thoughts I have that
Ignite me.
The sunshine bleeds through my
Skin
and I feel
Alive.
Wonderful words
"Thoughts I have that ignite me"
I adore this line, perfect way to describe feeling alive with the freedom of creativity. Great poem!
Let your teeth show
Thank you so much,
that means a lot to me!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james
Occasionally
I read a poem that is full of the poet as words to live by. Cool. ~A~