I sit
And as I sit
The years roll backwards
To dew on the grass
And green
And flights of birds
And you
Night is black as pitch
As I sit
Except for the glow you left me
Such a gift to lantern
What is left of my journey
- Author: Lorna ( Offline)
- Published: February 6th, 2022 10:09
- Category: Love
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Comments4
A fine write Lorna.
What a beautiful memory of love.
Nice words Rozina - thanks
Super words Lorna, I know that that light will always be there for you.
Andy
Thanks Andy...... it's great to hope.....
Beautiful colours blended with fantasy
A sky full of colours that glows
A very lovely poetry you wove
Catching my eyes
I could see the northern lights
A very beautiful poetry dear Lorna
Thanks for sharing
Wow your comments are poems.... that takes some doing! Thanks SOS
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