Texture of his voice
Created interest
In a world I longed
to belong
to
I wondered
if I was seen
in
the world I wanted
to be
in
I wanted that
so much
I could burst
My heart ran
& my passion sang
As the words created a texture
An interest
of a world
I found myself
in
This is a poem that caresses the soul
By Maria Grujicic
Copyright 26th February, 2013
I know I’ve connected to my soul when I have written so much. It keeps me true to who I am, a poet! Please let me know your thoughts, don’t be shy. I love reading the comments and appreciate “likes”. If you could build texture for your ideal world, what would it look, feel, taste, sense, sound, smell like? Keep on dancing!
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