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Will "xBrokenSmilesx" Ever Smile Again?

A table with books of poetry for sale.

O to be the poet whose candle lit wishes fall off your finger tips,

The flesh burning off the poetic soul.

A divine and intriguing moments thoughts,

A rush of wind heading deep.

A lone stranger in the night seeking approval by others,

Captures the brokenness in a skin so very fair.

She lives the fine and intricate details of her life,

Alone and adrift in a poem.

Somewhere where humble meets meekness she collides,

Annoying not in her writes of poetic freedom.

She gathers her thoughts to share another,

A humbleness in her, ne'er to stand alone again!


  • Author: Marianne Trox
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