I submitted "Shimmer in Blue" for this contest... You should submit something, too!
End of Summer POETRY CONTEST
Welcome To Stay
My Love, if you read this someday just know I might not be okay but you are always welcome to stay.
Cut Roses
I've lived with//Vicariously numb fingertips//I have sat//In surrogate silence//This life is mine to save//Leaving cut roses on your grave
Here I am
God paints the sunrise with the softest blues//And loverly, effervescent yellows//If I were a bird, it'd be my featherbed//And if I were a melody, it'd be my complement
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. I
It's beautiful, isn't it?//This garden of hardy weeds//This muted symphony//This incorrigible springtime
Ruminations of a Working Man, Pt. XI: The Middle
We want more than we are, and to be more than we are. The tension brings rise to imagination-captivating inventions that bring us closer to the Middle.
Back in the Storm
Silhouetted mountaintops//Caging the unheard screams//Clouds forming textured backdrops//Punctuating noir scenes
Peaces in Tow
Ever anon it goes the ineffectual prose of things you'll never know just living a life in tow
Hearing the Stars, Pt. II: But the Silence
They were and I was, and altogether united and altogether separated, we were.
December Rose 