Poetry For Everyday People

Sunday Night Gathering Of Thoughts

Pages devour my mind,
as time machine like
words
free me,
take me
to the show,

riding ink to visit
a million places
I can't be, kiss a
million beautiful
souls I can't see,

all of us tonight,
on our couches, our
favorite chairs,
sipping something
in hope, slipping
something off in hope,

dangling something
for good measure,

tease the night
my friends,

take a deep
breath of
magic.





Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
Sunday Night Gathering Of Thoughts

357,681 Poems Read

Sponsors