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Title: this is poetry View count: 84 Rating: 5.0 (4 ratings) Description: i wrote this about a dream i had. if only it were true. i know, i'm sappy. this is poetry, a cabin in the woods, hiding in the trees. hear those honey bees? mmm, mmm it's a spring morning, there's still dew on the leaves, it's cold outside, i'm in your arms, and i'm tucked between your knees, this is poetry. we'll hang our garments on a branch, and we'll let each other in, to the secrets, never told and this brook that never ends we'll gaze into the clear blue, and find the mid-day moon, this is poetry. they must have learned from us. the way you kissed my cheek, this is poetry. so when the flowers glow at dusk, and these hinges crack with rust, we'll settle in this iron frame, and dream another day. this is poetry. [i know i know, there's background noise, it's too low for my little voice, i need a capo, but i can't find one. so until i redo this, here] Tags: hannah, mcleaish, original, music, blah, Author: hannahEmcl |
