Last Falsettos
by: Beverly Wrights
Unfamiliar world, another dimension of life,
Your words have the power to take me there without a rocket.
Words that let me land on pastures of soulful realities.
Might as well dock me to an ocean of tears.
They're just too powerful that I couldn't fathom where they came from.
Are they from deep within the scars of your past?
Or should I say, from the last falsettos of your cry.
Maybe from the last curve of your lips; last try.
You were born to be talented and skillful enough,
To make a heart in a deep mourning, laugh.
'You were born to be talented and skillful enough, To make a heart in a deep mourning, laugh.' - Glad to see the poem end with these inspiring lines.
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Unfamiliar world, another dimension of life, Your words have the power to take me there without a rocket.