About poems by Cameron. W . Locke
The flow of love
Reason's for writing
Reason's for writing
Living like a river
The flow never strays
Meant to keep going
No matter the terrain
When life's tough
The water holds tight
Unlike Moses
The waters never part
Kept flowing through deepest dark
When, on the water you drift
The current in time sweeps you back
Continue on the river, the river of love
Going one day to be again with the dove
Reason's for writing
Reason's for writing
Reason's for writing
Love, life, and death are all entangled, and it's important to be able to capture it all, and that's what I do!
Education
the verse of my love
the verse of my love
I'm a high school student who's hoping to become the next Edgar Allan Poe
the verse of my love
the verse of my love
the verse of my love
A full stomach
A full heart
Bliss of love
Beating heart, breathing soul
Soulless, sold your soul
Soul sold for blissful love
Lilly, the girl made of love
This girl, the dove
The remembrance of love
Lilly's the dove
The dove, my heart inclined
Love, my being refined
Beauty hidden in cloth
Beautiful, hoped to betroth
Ruined, fateful mistak
A full stomach
A full heart
Bliss of love
Beating heart, breathing soul
Soulless, sold your soul
Soul sold for blissful love
Lilly, the girl made of love
This girl, the dove
The remembrance of love
Lilly's the dove
The dove, my heart inclined
Love, my being refined
Beauty hidden in cloth
Beautiful, hoped to betroth
Ruined, fateful mistake
A sinners hand gladly take
Cheat, Beat, entreat
Bed, Bled, dead
Love, Lost, never forgotten
Sinners hand, ran
Holy father sought
Christ found
Sinners led
Left dead
The sinner bled
Left to die, soulless
Dove-less
Laying in the bad bed
Bad, Bad, sad
Bed, Bled, dead
Notably dead