Tiny Parts Poem by SHAI CHERRY

Tiny Parts



Come into the darkness of mutilation
placed in the small island of the woods
leading to dry land
singled from orginal colors

From what things I've tasted of desire
I hold keys to the heart
that has yet to be discovered
as a love journey

But when grey skies are formed
how can there be room
for the sunseeker
to have a place at
night time....

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 14 August 2012

Ah, a poem of interesting questions. Read mineThe Bloom of Youth - Adeline

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