Meanwhile, We Drift Poem by Alexzia Ferdinand
Meanwhile, We Drift
we've learned to talk less
with our mouths and more
with our lips, saying volumes more
when yours are
pressed into mine
we're floating here on a
blanket-ship with only grass to
wave adieu, farewell, never come back
nothing but a dent in this wide open field
meanwhile the summer
speeds by our ocean of sun
Friday, June 15, 2007
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Alexzia Ferdinand
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 10:02:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
