Free verse for the Short Story Slam week 21
Here it is,
that which was
spoken and observed,
together.
Forgotten,
the mistrust,
the damaging
states-of-mind
for bonds must fortify.
The stars sparkle
And sing of
Time to come,
Burned hard
The love of
Each other.
The caressing breeze
Warms us, and lost
Is the remembrance
Of the forgotten.
Only us,
among the umbrellas,
Dancing to the music of
The Mother.
Great satellite, light our joy.
that which was
spoken and observed,
together.
Forgotten,
the mistrust,
the damaging
states-of-mind
for bonds must fortify.
The stars sparkle
And sing of
Time to come,
Burned hard
The love of
Each other.
The caressing breeze
Warms us, and lost
Is the remembrance
Of the forgotten.
Only us,
among the umbrellas,
Dancing to the music of
The Mother.
Great satellite, light our joy.
Comments
http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2012/03/14/running-blind/
http://elizena-lovingmycreator.blogspot.com/2012/03/in-moonlights-vision.html