My golden eye girl
She smiles like the sun
My tree soul grows brighter
I remember all the fun.
Vines entwined on white sheets
Clouds and stars drift past
Cups of tea and exchanges
The search is complete at last.
Brushes and pens united
We forge a new tomorrow.
Honesty over serenity
It is destined to end in sorrow.
Break the circle of my making
It is your solemn duty
Take the dagger to heart
Pathetic poetic beauty.
Speak clear words of truth
Don't romanticize your prose.
You can't handle me.
I'll feed you to the crows.
YOU ARE READING
The word (a collection)
PoetryA collection of poetry. Short, longer. General, personal. Traditional and esoterical. Will add with time, as I sift through the random pile. Let me know if I accidentally double post anything :)
