Sky filters my soul
giving way to wide eyes,
wonder and smiles
Joy flowing amidst the stars and the smoke
a glance at happiness,
tickling my fingertips
just in reach, and yet just beyond
Softly grasping peace in mind
I breathe contentment.
A contest entry
- Who Are You? by AngelOfDarkness88.
350 points, ended September 5, 2008, 59 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I'm up for input.
Comments
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cool.i like the flow of this poem.i find it interesting.

