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I’m an Explorer.

by on October 26, 2011 with 2 Comments in Editor's Choice , Poetry

I’ve always loved to find things from within.
Treasures tucked away from wandering eyes.
They’re not  just available to a passerby.
These items must be sought.
I am an explorer, who explores caves.

Deep.
Small.
Tight.
Dark.
Hidden.
I’m an explorer, who explores caves.

I don’t need supplies.
I rarely need to prepare.
I make my way in.
and find my way deep inside.
I’m an explorer, who explores caves.

She lets me in and I open her up.
I use my fingers to find my way through.
I’ve fallen asleep inside.
The walls have caved in on me.
I’m explorer, who explores caves.

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2 Comments to I’m an Explorer.
    • Dani A
      October 26, 2011 at 6:32 pm

    • I love this one. Your writing always has a way of coming to life. I swear I can hear your voice… your words take on actions of their own.

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