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Poem written for Jem's Song Poetry contest. |
I'm Tangled Up in You I got a ticket for an aeroplane, could have ridden Chattanooga Choo Choo. It didn't work out though, not in this life. It's clear; it's not over. You are not through. I once looked out on lofty forever. I really wanted to soar on high where angels fly on silvery wings and sunsets smile on God high in the sky. Once in a while, I thought I would float on English ships or Maori canoes. It never mattered. I couldn't let go. It was old hat, unimportant, late news. Every time I thought I'd broken through the spell you wove so tightly, so true, I realized I would never be free. It's a known fact, I'm tangled up in you. |