Anon - Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

When they cannot
so see the hurt
in the soul
Single file
line by line

I my eyes seem
more open

A soft pillow
my head upon
to soon to
lay

The damage was done
fore I came along
it was so

A Poem of complexity
after poem

Dimwitted So it
is that I am

Cannot some how
the soul not to
breach

To heal wide chasm
if but door left
open

Is but a door
opened
so within me
for with each
poem

I learn more
about myself

Slowly discover
the real me
locked within
It is so

Poems by Uloia Norris Moore

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