Poems from MaryaRuth24601
The figures of stone watch over us with vigilance.
The songbirds sing our praises in their molto vivace.
The wildflowers form a carpet...
There is no denying it, she was first
I imagine her next to you, your arm wrapped around her
As it had once been wrapped around me...
You, my dear, are a bomb
You have reduced me to sheer atoms
With the force of your eloquent words
Stronger than any weapon that the hands...
With every step she takes a calculation
And though she hears their whispers
That she always plays alone
She knows better
Her toys are...
Are we but a work of art?
They stare at us as if we were just another vintage photograph
Of a boy and a girl walking arm in arm.
But the...