Anew. A poem.

stevestillstandingJanuary 5, 2018January 15, 2018Love, Poetry, WritingLife, Love, poem, Poetry, unrequited love, Writing

I reach with spider lines of filigree
fanning out to touch the universe
and in your winsome eyes I see
the love at length I will traverse.

Across the stars, to circumvent
stormy nebulae within your heart,
your storied pain, I will prevent;
navigate and birth a brand new start.

Steve is a literal starving artist.
Please keep the dream of poetry alive by supporting his worthy cause.

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5 thoughts on “Anew. A poem.”

Courtney Worthy says:

January 5, 2018 at 7:08 pm

Beautiful

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1. stevestillstanding says:
  
  January 5, 2018 at 8:52 pm
  
  Thank you, Courtney. 😊
  
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  1. Courtney Worthy says:
    
    January 6, 2018 at 5:49 pm
    
    you’re welcome
    
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VintageRetroMan says:

January 16, 2018 at 11:48 pm

Excellent work Steve! This is deep.

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1. stevestillstanding says:
  
  January 17, 2018 at 12:37 am
  
  Thanks, man! Every once in a while I like to find a place and dig myself a hole. Then I bury myself until people find me and pull me out. Occasionally, I find myself while I’m at it 🙂
  
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