Poems from talbot12.re@gmail.com
The door slams closed,
The lock is tight.
Darkness envelops me.
I reach for the light
Which I know is there...
Somewhere.
I grope and I...
Imagine my dismay one day
When from the hay in which I lay
I saw a pot right on the dot of nine,
And it was mine.
And in that pot right...
My muscles, tender.
I stumble and fall
It is agony
To get up again,
But I do.
Because if I fall down,
I slide much further-
Further than...
What does Love look like?
A symbol.
A gesture.
What does Love look like?
A smile.
What does Love feel like?
Serenity
And Peace.
What...
Behind ev’ry face,
There is a room;
A room filled with
Tons of drawers.
Hidd’n in these drawers
Are bounteous things
The secrets of...