Moment To Remember
Into the grooves of sunset fair
when meadows forget time of hours
I climb inside the worlds and dare
to relish the budding of flowers
where charcoals play around bonfire
wrapped in hues of different skin
starlight glows with your eyes' pyre
meeting you as we first begin.
Any Old Poem # 9
Copyright © Zelene Desha | Year Posted 2013
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