Forest Of Words Poem by Madrason .

Forest Of Words



I sleep on page
twenty-three
on lost words
like melancholy
I honestly believe
the tree once killed
does talk to me
like a bookworm
I then incarnate
and eat the trees
from forests of words
until it hurts
trying to contemplate
into my redemption
with fate.

Monday, July 15, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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Madrason 15 07 2013
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