Divine Waters
We're all as guilty as the next
But as the workings of my mind began to unfurl
My eyes glanced through the veil of the world
Wondering if we've been blessed or hexed
As it endeavours to besiege our blood
I'm writing it all down
But I'm sure these words are not mine
Is it me or another power
Is this flow destructive or divine
We see things through different eyes
The rivers waters come through and embrace
The words of the world longing to escape
Burning bright but then it begins to die
How quickly it begins to besiege my blood
I'm writing it all down
But I'm sure these words are not mine
Is it me or another power
Is this flow destructive or divine
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Divine Waters, which
was posted on May 22, 2011 by
Jee_Blue1875.
This is a solo poem.
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"This is about how, when writer's block is gone, the urge to write just can sudde..."
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