When In Wonder I Come Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

When In Wonder I Come



some beauty to see
through seasons that run
and ripe in me
wheels of fortune I break
each time I fortune take
a cookie to eat but never really read
a message that's meant only for a fate
that reads me far from my freedom need

Monday, February 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,freedom,seasons
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