Friday, August 9, 2019

Sunsets - 9.11.2017

Sobs of the sea match
The hissing of the stars,
Heard again in a hiccup of the heart,
Drawn out in a star pimpled sky
In the outer space, a weightless prison,
Where echoes fade  in the violet of dawn.

With a Soul clenched by fire, your spring eyes bloom
In million shades of green, 
With unfallen tears,
Quenching the hearth of doom, freezing all your fears

No comments:

Post a Comment