Poems Poem by Christina Simmons

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Original words stolen they have been
Verses come to me! Release my work
Unleash words! To you they don't belong

Who has my struggles! Who ponders as I wonder
Words meaning more than gold metal
Riches you may desire: words will bring jewels

They mean more Than pleasant euphoria
Part of my private thoughts...shrouded salvation
Over them must fuss; missing pieces! Absent bits
The completed puzzle

Liberate words deplore over them I must
Deliver to me! Dispose you mustn't
Looked to the north...search to the south...
Seek to the east...quest to the west - homeward bound

Raven is watching...white dove I will send
Everything I will surrender: words must come back






















18/7/15
Sylvestina Simmons

Saturday, July 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,unity
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This tells story of what it means to me to be able to construct words. Do hope I've done a good job putting this across. And losing this ability and gaining it back.
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Christina Simmons

Christina Simmons

St Lucia, Caribbean.
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