Do you ever feel
that the best things
come in the form
of taps,
and not knocks?
An ever light presence
and you barely just have
enough time
to grab it,
while the knocking ones,
they may be visible for awile,
but
not long enough though.
And the ones
that make their presence
known,
and felt,
all the time,
they never turn out to be
heartfelt afterall.
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A/N: So, for those of you who don't know, I've taken a #30daywritingchallenge where I'll write a poetry each day. And it is supposed to be in a different book.
So check out my other book *WORK OF WORDS* for daily poetry updates for the month of june. I'll try to keep this book as active as possible since I've entered it into Wattys, but it is difficult to write one poem daily, let alone two.
Tell me your views on this thought.
Lovelove!
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Words Of An Idle Mind
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