My memories return
Lost in the river
Sunshine of day
The numb legs of summer.
Thoughts interwine
With the ripples of time
The sweet smelling meadow
Forests of mind.
Each reflection a mirror
Each wave a rhythme
Oars to the water
Lifting sublime.
Leaves that fall gently
Tears to the breeze
That blew away love
The creaking old trees.
-
Author:
nephilim56 (
Offline) - Published: April 3rd, 2024 04:41
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 2
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.