Dedicated to: knightwriter
There was a Legend in her smile
That the Ordinary People Misinterpreted
For the truth
Thoughts that raise
The coping heart for better ways
But What's in a Shoe?
Besides the soul
What's in her Shoes
And more importantly
Could you walk in them
Down the road
Up the seas
And through the narrowed passages
To Quest for The Golden Key
For she was the Last
Elemental Dragonfly
Who knew of caterpillars that smoked
And cats that smiled
So said The Book of Trolls
As she was the Queen
Of hearts and Stone
And if The Kiss
That brought me melted
Back to summer days
Was someone she already knew
We'd dance in circles
Find him a star
For to capture this girl
Made him the Winner
And to think he owed it all
To The Lady and the Sock
And The man with A bomb
With a dose of dumb luck
Who embraced together
Sweetly
Under a Cherry Blossom tree
And this is how we know of love
to be tragedy.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
