Untimely my death my soul rises upward
to the top of an inauspicious sphere.
I desire to breathe, to raise me toward,
a place where broken hearts do not appear.
To quickly fill my lungs, empty gasping,
favor me in your dreams with creation,
It is for your love my heart is grasping,
that fills me with passionate elation.
On angel's wings, flights occur frequently.
down upon our world rains faithful concern
Between our souls there is no secrecy,
as we live on our romantic sojourn.
What a living breathing world used be,
before we set each other truly free.
Timothy Michael DiVito c1990
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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