Sunday, March 1, 2009

When my pen twirls

I used to write a lot of poetry to self express but I must admit that I haven't done it for a while now that my life seems busier. Someone asked me the other day why I didn't post any of my poetry here. I just never thought of it but it's a great idea, so here is one:

soft and warm i feel the touch
sensations i receive
like beams of light from the rosy sun
patterns and lines scatter across its surface
from years of use
five soldiers beholding unique powers
stand firm and strong
determined to protect their land
a life long friend of mine
i've become to know it quite well
holding my tears
recording my memories
guiding me through successes and falls
tremendously powerful indeed

~a.c.

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