Statue
Whose tender eyes
Are a sea of blue
My heart
Does not pertain to you
Thy may be the fairest
Thy may be the one
But alas—
My heart
Has made a decision
That’s as good
As done
Your faultless
To all
The irony
being
You know not
How to enthrall
Your flawless
As a statue
made of stone
emotionless and predictable
As a statue
straight as a table
But be not
tomorrow
what you are today
questions you don't know how to anwser
will be raised
Who you
really are
Is a secret
Even to you
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Thanks
I appreciate the comment on my Fairy Tale poem. I'm happy to know, I'm not the only one who is 'poetically challenged' when it comes to proper format. I also wanted to tell you I enjoyed reading this one of yours, especially the last three lines, very deep (for lack of a better term).
i'm glad u like it-- and
i'm glad u like it-- and appreciate the feedback.