Flow free, my heart,
Deliver the message to your servant
Inscribe within me
the beauty of a rose,
passion of a lover,
and the candor of a tear
Move my hand, as you move my life,
Press it onward without rest,
Let the fear fade away
Replaced by a striving desire
To speak your silent words
I pray of you tonight to
lift the burden of
disability and pour forth
as you have never done before;
That I may listen and pass on
Your triumphs and tragedies
To the world
So flow free, my heart,
The pen is waiting
A contest entry
- 1st Rounds Contest!! by leslielovesthomas.
300 points, ended November 5, 2007, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Love it! Great write!
Thank you for entering and good luck in the contest!
Leslie -
Great poem good luck in the 1st rounds contest
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Oh, I loved this piece! Wonderful ending, gorgeous background, the whole nine yards! Oh, and I mention GORGEOUS background?
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thanks ^^ I'm still in the process of editing the poem, so check back later to see if it's changed. and the background was one of the AP choices.
I like it too.
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