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it only takes a crack of light
to write of her, my true delight.
to recount the times she was near.
to paint a picture of her, my dear.
to pen poems about so rare a beauty
seems more a privilege than a duty.
it only takes a crack of light
to write of her, my true delight.
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About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
"Hear Me Out"
"Hear me out, what if we ran away together?" "Where do you want to go?" "Anywhere but here. We could move to a new city or to Canada, or we could disappear from society to live in the middle of the woods. Maybe a combination of two of those things would be good. What do you say?"
By Kay Husnick7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Such a cute poem!
Beautifully romantic. Well done, Sam.
Beautifully-penned!
I envy people who write on the laptop in bed. I have to be at a desk to write on my laptop. Great poem to convey your feeling about your laptop