Poet's Corner

I write
It's not who I am
although it's a part of me,
My feelings and emotions
wrapped up in words spoken silently
waiting to be heard...
silence surrounds these words
until they are spoken aloud
in a clear strong voice,
It can be my voice
or your's...
It does'nt matter as long as they're spoken aloud
for everyone to hear
and then everyone who cares to listen or read
these words will become a part of me...
you are a part of me
and I am a part of you
just like these words are a part of this paper,
Ink on papertwo separate parts brought together as one,
just like us.




Tamara A. Leach
Copyright�2001 Tamara Leach
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