To See Lines in Her Name
Hmm... It appears as though Todd is slacking and not putting up the minutes. Just kidding, no big deal. Toddy's probably busy with a billion essays right now.
Here's a poem I wrote at 1:30 am a few days ago. It's probably the most authentic "love" poem I've ever written... and I don't even think its bad. Funny thing, there isn't a "special someone" its aimed at... it's a general expression of that feeling I get when I really fall for someone. It's what I want to feel for my wife someday. The quotation is from Amber (though again, the poem itself is not about her). She told me that when I talk I don't just speak, instead I make essays in my head out of ordinary things. Interesting thought.
To See Lines in Her Name
She said that I
"speak
like an essay"
and "weave
arguments"
in my brain.
But I
think
like a poet
and see
lines
in her name.
Here's a poem I wrote at 1:30 am a few days ago. It's probably the most authentic "love" poem I've ever written... and I don't even think its bad. Funny thing, there isn't a "special someone" its aimed at... it's a general expression of that feeling I get when I really fall for someone. It's what I want to feel for my wife someday. The quotation is from Amber (though again, the poem itself is not about her). She told me that when I talk I don't just speak, instead I make essays in my head out of ordinary things. Interesting thought.
To See Lines in Her Name
She said that I
"speak
like an essay"
and "weave
arguments"
in my brain.
But I
think
like a poet
and see
lines
in her name.
posted by shine.is.dead at 1:24 AM
1 Comments:
The lines of a poem.
In other words, she is poetry. (My favourite artform)... She is the most beautiful art. Her name is God's most beautiful poetry.
Now I just need to figure out who "She" is...
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