Frey May

Out Of Sight - Poem by Frey May

My body is the shell, the soul you cannot see, only what I claim myself to be,
stare at the hollow of my eye,
crawl through the tunnel, past the skull to the brain, there you’ll see my soul remain,
mind over matter and of heart, the ruler part of its own shell walls.

Comments about Out Of Sight by Frey May

  • (6/2/2011 12:04:00 AM)

    Great poem with brilliant imagery and wonderful style. I rate it 10.
    Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 2, 2011

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