Ghost Writer Poem by Gary Witt

Ghost Writer

Rating: 5.0


I’ll sing you a song of your life,
Following twists and turns
To know where you’ve been,
To guess where you’ll go.
This song will be yours, not mine,
Traveling by-ways, blue roads
With but one thought: to please you,
Editing, adding, changing, revising;
Words will shift, but sentiments
Remain steadfast, humble, true.
My spirit guide you,
Your will enchain me,
Until
This song I sing shall be your own,
My thoughts your words
One body two souls,
We meld in my demise.

Saturday, February 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: song
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shadow Girl 15 June 2011

Wow great imagery and metaphors - loved it! SG

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You've really done the subject justice here, Gary. Nice sense of the writer slowly dwindling, then disappearing.

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Tsira Goge 22 February 2009

Gary, Graceful poetics... Rare sincere a condition, with heavenly colour..10......... Tsira

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