Poems from L.C. Jarrette
Silhouttes fade as summer draws near
Yearning for their presence in this barren room
Rippling sounds of one's laughter cause me to tear...
We mere mortals,
Are but temporal beings.
Drowned by the wine of luxuries
That life has to offer.
That being said, still suffices not
(...
I dreamt of the day that I could see colors.
To grasp the sublimity of color schemes,
To teleport into the colors of dreams
Oh, how...
Loved and praised
By innate wisdom and passion
Yet loathed by skeptics.
The lust - to behead his spirit, shatter the bones
of the flesh...
Enthralled by this alluring sight,
Locals slaver from my sultry delight
Glossy laurels of evergreen,
The living embodiment of a queen
...