As Nature Would Have It...
When winter winds
Blow through naked limbs
Clinging to their trunks
Howling and moaning
When the sun submerges
Into a cold dark sea
Not allowing the sky to blush
When thick fog
Breaths heavy on the ground
Indifferent to the beads of rain
Slipping from the lashes of
The meadow’s wild flowers
Mother Nature did not prepare
Her daughters well
For the forces known as man
Poem On Fame – Lantern Poem
5 years ago
1 comment:
always alluringly erotic, even when frustrated and critical. huh, that's impressive. ;-p
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