Through My Eyes

April 9, 2009
By Ritamc SILVER, Bayside, New York
Ritamc SILVER, Bayside, New York
8 articles 10 photos 9 comments

There is more to me,
Then the eye could see,

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am a piano,
Classic,
Complex,
Intelligent,
The music I write,
Is preformed around the world.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am a penguin,
Waddling around,
No where to go,
But forward.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am a sea shell,
By the sea shore,
Colorful,
And sparkling,
Not made of one thing,
But many,
Like a photo collage.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am Summer,
Entertaining,
Radiant,
Fulled with joy,
And glee,
People around the world,
Enjoy me.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am a Ferrari,
I travel,
At the speed of light,
Everywhere at once.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am Cammy Morgan,
Intelligent,
Deadly,
Fast as a jaguar,
Hidden,
From the outside world,
Surrounding me.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
I am midnight,
Dark,
Alone,
In a world,
Different,
From my own,
Lost,
Beyond Consideration,
Misunderstood.

Through my eyes,
I am anything.
Not just one thing,
But multiple,
Yet,
Only I can decide,
What to be.


The author's comments:
Poetry comes in many forms. This selected poem, is a self-potrait. It descibes me, and what i see myself as. It was a lot of fun writing this, and i discovered a part of me that i never knew before.

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