Poems from katiejohnson97
I, and my breath ,weighing tons
And my sorrowful lungs
And the vortex which made home in my chest-
are drowning in billows of sadness....
In days of old my heart did sing
The melody of folly
And now my sullen heart
Doth know the pang of melancholy
The dreary dusk doth...
The day is cloaked in robes of gray -
A token of the moon
A whispered drizzling of the rain
That makes the trees to swoon
The soft...
The shadows dance upon the wall
They waltz their grief and mourn
The innocence and sanctity
Of faith and hope forlorn.
The days grow...
The charred limbs of a
Labanon ceader
Lie abandoned in
A forrest of ashes.
The pungent smoke
Wafts into the air
With every new breeze...