I 'm Fretful in the Garden
I am fretful in the garden...
As darkness falls
Thoughts dance by...
If love could be bottled would you fill a bath,
then drown in it...
Clouds
judgement...
Breathing your last
You left us aghast...
Kaleidoscopic
(inspired by Beautiful soul, probably not a poem...
I have exiled crimson sunsets,
extinguishing any newfangled flames...
Been a while since I have written anything on here...
Life still goes on...
As the titans forged the world.
A nova of light, hurled...
Hands tied behind my back,
the Devil is too loud, playing...
Most importantly I find that life in its...
Is imbued with deception...
My thoughts push me to think more,
to go down the lane...