Treasure Island

Alice Morgan


Like A Pendulum


You asked
how I wanna stay
in your heart!
I'm ready to tell- - - -
just like a Pendulum
I wish to travel
from one part
to another
of your heart
always,
helping to make
sound- -
Tick, tock, tick, tock.........

Submitted: Saturday, January 11, 2014
Edited: Monday, January 13, 2014

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  • Lisa Weaver (4/15/2014 12:27:00 AM)

    But, I couldn't get who you are! Well, leave it.Never read your poem too.Now I'll check.Thanks. (Report) Reply

  • Poetheart Morgan (1/17/2014 7:43:00 AM)

    Every time I read a poem the process is like when I write....
    I need to see.....
    So there you are.... walking, rhythmically, along with time....
    to be remembered.... Always..... (Report) Reply

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