To Define a Feeling Called...?

by P.T. Brooks

It's like

The greatest rock n roll

Is recomposed

And sang in symphony

Of natural cause

As meteors strike

The fire ignites

And time holds all

For one sheer pause

And there you are amongst the flame

Smiling slow and all ive made

Vital or true

Sings a different tune

And all I see is you

I couldn't explain it

But if I tried

This feeling is like

When planets collide

And all I see is you


Posted on 10/05/2007
Copyright © 2023 P.T. Brooks

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mike Loftis on 10/08/07 at 06:28 PM

well done P.T.

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