My Flower and Me
Poem From your view, the flower dies For it will live in me As it gives to me, life From our view, we dream deep. We sit here far from death We await...
Author: Thomas DeAngelo
Wild Dreaming
Poem Looks like you spend Your free time Shopping through The windows of my eyes Your dreams! Your dreams! Looking like my sights Keep dreaming Oh, keep in that space Laying in my...
Wake Me With Risk
Poem You may see my body In a dead-like form Yet I travel within My resting mind You may feel sorry Seeing my body In this fixed look Yet, see not my soul...
Exposing Me In You
Poem I bow in your reflection In the eye that stares At me I drop my fears on you As you look up at me In my moment I can’t see you But...
Looking For You
Poem What you see here Is no more than a vision You see often in your dreams When you cuddle your pillow You seek with your eyes You cry for this beauty You...
