The Serene Celene
to a singer who has done a lot for my emotional state throughout the years. Not Celene Dion.
-free verse-
Those dark days
don't ever seem
to disappear.
I could never
find that knight
I always needed.
But there's one
bright beauty who
brings me back to sanity.
Her haunting voice
helps me heal
my hurting heart.
The serene Celene
sings her slow songs.
I sink into a siesta.
As my lids get heavy,
my lovely Leeni's
lullabies come alive.
Her mysterious lyrics
make my dark nightmares
magical once again.
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Medusozoa and other Poems
PoetryFormerly called I've Been Dreaming: a collection of poems A collection of my poems, many of which are anti love. Some are old while some are new. Many were written for a creative writing class. I have put little notes of how a poem came to be on eac...
