Poems from Megan Collins
Down the curtain,
and enter the impossible life,
with good and bad and doubtful,
and spite!
have you shown your light,
and who has seen you...
You were bottomless,
in a cave, at the shoe store,
you were headless, at bay,
silly May, at the market,
babe, you weren't skin
deep,...
I see the power in your soul
and it frightens me,
everyone is so extraordinary,
and I am a witness, only a see-er,
If I could pinch myself...
The windowed peak,
we all climb just to reach,
above where the people stare,
above the icy mountain,
every glance is defrosted,
the sugar...
I've got my own set of lives,
and you'll never see them, the me
I've filled plentifully, you wouldn't,
but I will be, all that I am, to...