02.02.2024
Anne-Lise Andresen Copyright © All Rights Reserved
P h a n t o m step dried clay tracks Stage lights arching as a bridge S e q u i n s indifferent Dance steps sawdust in the shoes G l a z e d eyes scans razor sharp The sound of the blacksmith's anvil kills the piggy bank S e a g u l l scream opens up to fear C l a m digging in gravel and sand bottoms One white shirt flutters in the wind T r a c k i n g the deer knee high boots Don't run away tax to pay A quiet retreat soul's goal Thoughts and e m o t i o n s internal growing stalk S i l e n c e speaks in volume still roaring the tempest
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
