If longing had wings with starlight attached
Were it equipped to carry hope and well-being
If troubles were a sunset
Drifting into sea
Would you catch me?
© Delia Ross. 2020 / @poeeternal

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Words are the only thing left holding me together
If longing had wings with starlight attached
Were it equipped to carry hope and well-being
If troubles were a sunset
Drifting into sea
Would you catch me?
© Delia Ross. 2020 / @poeeternal
Thanks for checking out my work!
Excellent imagery.
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Thanks so much Benjamin!
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You’re welcome!
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Your writing is always excellent, but I love your non rhyming poems the best.
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Awe I appreciate that! I’ve honestly been trying to write some non rhyming poetry but they keep turning into rhyme. I have some sort of addiction. Obsessions the doctors can’t fix. But I keep sitting down to write non rhyme… I have all the intention to not rhyme. But then pen takes over. 😜
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And I was giving it a real go with this one but then I saw myself moving into the rhyme so I had to put on the brakes. It’s in there, it’ll come out eventually. I’m trying! 😜
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