A river splits the valley
its length is so distant as it may be
up the stream couple miles away
as you walk up there on your naked feet
Through the downstream where bushes lie
and stony road built in between
only a few dares take the risks
where misty field keeps silent still
where ghosts and beasts keep marching on
And the valley remains unchanged
in purity which never be ashamed
and the river endures the name
no one takes chance except who da...
Friday, February 25, 2011
Believe In Your Heart (Stacey Chillemi)
Poet: Stacey Chillemi
I woke up one night in the hours of darkness,
I sat up straight in my bed to find a shimmering light in my closet,
But their where no lights on in the room,
I got up and went slowly toward the closet,
To find a pair of gold wings,
An angel was standing by my side,
“What do I do with these gold wings?” I asked the angel
“Put the wings on my child.” Answered the angel
I put the wings on flew to a place that had many stars,
The angel then appeared and said, “Follow your heart, your goals and your dreams.”
Only you know...
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