First love, only love
Until stars die and kings fall
Mine and mine alone.
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At the End of All Things
PoetryMoons and suns rise and dip Below the horizon Yet still life flows onward In all of its glory Icy winter crowned in Mistletoe and holly and frost, Bound in crystalline perfection, Tender spring, sweetly singing Seductive in its melodies, Beckoning w...
Mine Alone (HAIKU 12)
First love, only love
Until stars die and kings fall
Mine and mine alone.
