"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Saturday, June 26, 2010

Remember Me

My spirit asks remember me.
Don’t let me walk through my days
without leaving an impression.

Hear my laugh that beckons
come smile with me,
your day brighter.

Love me as I hope to love,
my heart open, vulnerable,
wishing only the best for you.

Read my soul in my poetry.
Words birthed from imagination,
spoken from my fingertips

I laugh, I love, I write, I live,
I hope, I pray, I wish,
that you remember me.

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