Death
Bright lanterns
On a hill far away
Laden with green
Call to me
Out of dusk's shadow
Crawled dawn unnoticed
Leaving me out of time
And place
Tears, my estate should be
But welcoming lanterns
And voices of children
Told me I was home
Post Comments
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.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
