04-15-2016, 10:33 PM
Does it end, really
sunrise
morning dew
sunset
and
sometimes
you
inspire
roses
creeping vines
poses
sometimes
wines
inspire
midnight moons
sand dunes
walks in the park
and sometimes
noon
inspire
afternoon
beers
best wishes
sometimes
tears
inspire me to write poetry.
sunrise
morning dew
sunset
and
sometimes
you
inspire
roses
creeping vines
poses
sometimes
wines
inspire
midnight moons
sand dunes
walks in the park
and sometimes
noon
inspire
afternoon
beers
best wishes
sometimes
tears
inspire me to write poetry.
In your own, each bone comes alive
the skeleton jangles in its perfunctory sleeve....
(Chris Martin)
the skeleton jangles in its perfunctory sleeve....
(Chris Martin)

