Yes, I can only
Dream to be there.
Even a hard, constant press on the
Where
Won't get me there,
Except palming in
Where I can grip a life
Out inside with the ribbon,
There.
With a marble, it does not care...
For a fist.
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
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