Lucky Man


Took out his mind
On a Monday afternoon.
Took out his heart
On a September morn.

Heard the silence of Winter
Far from the waves of Spring.
Felt the pang of stinging nettles
Browning in the midst of violets.

He left knowing just what love
Could be.
Acceptance and caresses;
Hold me.




Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2010-09-22 at 06:34

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