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"Signs Point to Love"

by Max Phineas

An afterglow, of sorts
Morning sunshine at midnight
Fireworks behind my eyes-
Do they show?

Another first breath
A life after death,
Or before?
I'm not sure.

Last night,
I fell into your eyes
Got lost in your smile,

And threw away the map.








02/04/2006

Author's Note: And he doesn't even know it.

Posted on 02/05/2006
Copyright © 2024 Max Phineas

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Rebecca Lin on 02/05/06 at 08:36 PM

Aww I love it! Amazing flow like a riva! hah

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