Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

1 Sept 2010

Swirling river

In dreams you can come to me
Flowing like a brook,
swirling river you help me look.
You make my eyes become unstuck
Courage I do display, as I write your book
Waking dreams of time existent
Sleeping dreams like oceans and streams.
Make my courage stay
Purposefully fulfilling your will
From the moving present unto the still
I’ll use my modern quill,
I’ll write about the joy you bring
like the fish swimming in the spring.
The child that does play,
This tide will never turn,
This water will never burn,
This is what I’ll teach others to learn.
Always showing my concern
Helping others avoid the fire
Constantly lighting everyones spire.

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