Feathered

How can you create a poem without writing one down?

Is it through the pursing of your lips,

a silent whisper of of iloveyous as we drift off

and suddenly I am unsure if that was you or a dream.

Can it be found in the sun,

which i think we are suppose to look upon

because sometimes it is only in darkness

that we are able to see.

 

I think it can be found within the lines of your face

just as years can be found in the rings of a tree

so too can happiness or sorrow be seen

behind your eyes and lips and brow.

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