PEEPHOLE OF MY SOUL

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PEEPHOLE OF MY SOUL

Through the peephole of my soul....
You can see it;
That which is untold
Unfold; as the
Time is issued forth
As the pain is poured
And the happiness sealed
Through the peephole of my soul....
You can see it;
As I lay in the silence of the night
The wind blows & it whispers to
My heart; but whistles in the....
Dark; the lonely melody of my heart
Through the peephole of my soul....
You can see it;
As the rain fills the sky
As the tears from the eye
The wind begins to cry
My soul begins to tremble
The light was turned into
The darkness, but brought to the light
Through the peephole of my soul....
You can see it;
My hurt, my pain, my lost
All that is
Through the peephole of my soul!!!!

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

YOAB’s Poems (10)

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"I AM" 0
PEEPHOLE OF MY SOUL 0
I WROTE THIS 0
"ABSTRUSE" 2
"A FATHER'S PROMISE" 1
"MY LIFE" 0
"YOU'RE AN" 1
"AN ENTRAPMENT" 1
"STORY OF MY LIFE" 1
יהוה ETERNAL LOVE 0