Soul Behinde the King


Soul Behinde the King

                         within  Ur armths I felt the warmth

                     thi touch the warmth . . a sound to souls

                    the spreads of wings to all sides reach . . .

                    see  it  all . . . Colors of shine to the eyes 

                    need  us nith dreams of the days . . . !

                    keep  in scenes . . Brights and CLean 

                    need  us  hands  to make it  more 

                    get my side  make my choice . . .

                     take you hard  and much Longed 

                     way to stranges take thi lost 

                     where  my shines where Ur Brights 

                      get  it  sure may Ur side . . . .

                      step that Left wait  to more . .

                      mith and thi  two are Stars


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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

Gorby’s Poems (6)

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