The black and white of a picture...
How do you define it?
It could be from a soulful era
Or perhaps a lapsed time we
All forgot along the way
Or even the king of the jazz age
Writing about a one-sided love,
But that is the beauty of it.
You do not have to know.
It is the moon and stars reaching for
The other side of the galaxy
It is the dreams you had since you were a child
It is even the toy that you had lost on neverland
I would love to say that it is a rose bud waiting for a time to bloom
Although, it might also be a deserted tree curling it's roots around nature
It could be something else that
We do not truly know.
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Love And Heartbreak
PoetryThese are the poems that i have written over the years. Some are bad and some are good. Some are short and some are long. I hope you like them.
