Stillness creeped over
A shifting of seasons,
Linking the cold winter white
To the youthful tones of spring.
Tangents circled past memories
Thieves for themselves,
Thoughts brushed and cross stitched
With muddled hues.
Plucking solitary tears from
Solemn eyes.
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Strength of Fire
PoesíaBook of poetry about emotions I've felt through the years. I wanted to continue to express myself with writing, and my last poetry book seems pretty filled up. Wanting to start a new, so here's Strength by Fire, poetry about a life's journey and the...
