Crime of Passion

I’ll ransack the caging golden towers,
Slip your hands from the twines of forlorn hours;   
Spirit you to fields ‘neath conspiring stars,     
Coif your hair with a headdress of flowers.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Ashley Avatar
April 16, 2019 at 8:06 PM
Passionate emotional poetry, Bernard. I was intrigued by the intense spirit and imagery of this piece. Warmest wishes always.. ~Susan
Chan Avatar
April 17, 2019 at 7:09 AM
Thank you, Susan! :)
Shabkhez Avatar
April 8, 2019 at 3:04 AM
Creepy-nice :)
Chan Avatar
April 8, 2019 at 4:20 AM
Yes, the creepiness was intentional. Wanted to try something a little different. Thank you, Hibah :)
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