unto one's eye to see;
For someone's heart to feel
and for an avid to remember,
The words that was brought together by a fellow
who would want to express the feelings that flow,
The ideas that can't be encompass so;
Through the lines that bares the soul;
only the eager spirit could follow
The thought that echoes through,
If only it could mirror
the shadows that comes forth,
and the visions sought,
upon passing along...
Between the lines.
This poem was written on January 26, 1997 at 08:45pm. It is written to define the title of my compilations of poetry.
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