poetbrypaul's blog: "Bry's Poetry"

This poem was written a few years ago. It was untitled originally... I'll call it...

Fantasy Angel

I.

Tune your instrument

To follow the beat

To play the right song

To lead your soul.

I’ve heard this one before

When I was a child

And it was new like

The whole world I saw.

II.

Alone listening again

With an ear pressed

Against a locked door

But the energy behind it

Is felt inside me.

III.

I imagine a girl

With a tie-dye shirt

Who plays guitar.

Out of thin air

An angel I create

To fly with me.

IV.

I see commotion and traffic below

And I leave my fantasy

V.

It was nice to share

A song with you

And I will remember the dream

As if it weren’t one.

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