Life in Numbers
I’ve searched for one
Through the use of two
And realized three is right for me.
I’ve abused four
And relinquished five
I have only experienced six
I’ve seen seven in another’s eyes
And relived eight
Now I refuse to face nine
ten is in the angel’s smile
Hidden behind, lies eleven
But inside I see twelve
But I am thirteen
Deprived of fourteen
TheSecretPoet commented on Life in Numbers
11-11-2012
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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