Poems from t4dp0l3
She is marigold and roses,
A song sung with old friends,
The warmth of conversation,
With loved ones at day's end.
She is folded flags and...
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Soul after soul
Wild wanderlust
Heat of the desert
Cool of the sea,
Weight of the mountains,
Earth before me....
Peacock feathers, royal blue,
Turquoise, lapis, every hue,
Only gemstones and most true,
For him naught but best will do.
He deserves a...
Coils of cold yellow green rope
Lying heavy, hold her still
Half-sleeping eyes lacking hope
Betray her total loss of will.
Apathy upon her...
He stays awake, eyes staring,
At every wanted prize,
And all the things, deserving,
He knows he's been denied.
Green-silver shards of...