Poems from gingerpopppy
Trembling they rise
Immersed in my grief
Ferrying my troubles with them
Dancing they fall
Catching the light
Diving down my cheek
Eyes...
The dark
The room
The candle, I held it
So I looked
I listened
I stood, in awe
I stepped into the dark room,
Empty all but the...
A lofty tower looming above the others
A tall man who sticks up above the rest in a crowd
A tree rising above the shrubs in the mighty...