I never thought that I've been searching.
For many years this place unfamiliar
through all my fears, time & time again can inspire.
High as it always will be,
deep inside the distance of thunder
rolling sky is blessed again.
We'll be searching for truth until never,
higher as it always will be,
deep inside of thought.
I would reach for miles,
write or even see a light burning on the inside,
still, time & time again we're looking for the one.
Inspire higher, high as saint or sinner.
I am the best thing you've never heard of.
I hold a Bachelor's in English, History and Secondary Education, and a Master's in English: Creative Writing, though my appearance belies intelligence.
My goal in life is to write and to be read. It's a modest stretch by most imaginations.
To most I'm amazing.
It all depends on your definition of literary merit.
All poems contained on this blog are ©Thomas Boersma unless otherwise noted.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Poem-A-Day: Day 469
Sono Luminus
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