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A song

by Ginette T Belle

Attempt to dissever my psyche
But the clouds roll in instead
I've occluded all clear vision
Stop this journey inside my head

And he's watching from a distance
But he can't catch me when I fall
Transfixed on shallow puddles
Is he really here at all?

{bridge} Take a moment to breathe my dear
'Cause the air's about to get thin

And we dance around the quietude
Two night stars burning high
A constant source of comfort
Have you stopped to wonder why

It's a circle never broken
Burning passion that cannot be
Broken wings of solitude
To fly away where I can't see

01/16/2003

Posted on 01/16/2003
Copyright © 2024 Ginette T Belle

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by John Ilotan on 04/16/03 at 01:57 PM

I love the flow and the rhyme of this. It reminds me of twilite or maybe a half smile. Nice work.

Posted by Mara Meade on 04/21/03 at 07:16 PM

The poem is excellent, but the bridge... oh the bridge....

Posted by Kimberly Bare on 09/06/03 at 09:27 PM

This is wonderful...i should like to hear it sung! ~Kimberly~

Posted by Stephanie Kent on 09/12/03 at 03:56 AM

This flows beautifully...love the second verse:)

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