under those amber lily skies
the flowers will blossom
run and find the paradise of years ago
you'll make oblivion sparkle
find those people who faded
find the people you loved
remember me, you and the green grass?
find me
and you'll be home
"please don't sleep"
YOU ARE READING
summer and her freedom
Poetry"summer and her freedom" refers to some short poems that have been written over the span of a few years, through the good and bad nights, I could always confine in the screen staring back at me. I realised whilst writing I had always connected with...
