At Least My Spirit Loves Poem by Phillip Knight

At Least My Spirit Loves

Rating: 4.8


Someone spoke
Without a clue,
Of who it hurt
Or what would do.
They felt fate
Would help their life,
Resolve their troubles
And free their strife.
Now it seems
They're left alone,
With no attachments,
Free to roam.
Like kindred spirits
Above the earth,
Who never look down
Through fear of love.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kasia Fedyk 06 June 2012

Yes, it is beautiful, love is everything, the living breath. Fantastic poem Phillip!

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Valerie Dohren 06 June 2012

Lovely poem, very meaningful.

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Cynthia Buhain-baello 06 June 2012

This is beautiful. 10+++

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Phillip Knight

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