Kemberly Semana Penton Poems

You and I were on the edge of the unknown
Bridging distance only through our phone,
Funny to think we spent hours in our world
In truth, mouth could not even utter a word.
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I was left in the darkling wood
Under a maple tree along the road,
I sat alone, torn by deep distress
Of the wode love brought by Hermes.
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Gentle and meek, clothed in white
Out of thy mouth were words of light
Refined was thee in everyone's sight;
Stood brazenly in a sinners' crowd
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I can feel the cold breeze of the wind
See the swaying trees and the chirping bird,
The sun starts to mount up, and yes, it's a day
But still to make you love me, I can't find a way.
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