Ivy Briars
on the stone wall
lining the duration of it's heavy mast
stood ivy briars in a bunch
columns permeate it's sullen brevity
used to frolic through its ambiance
green ivy flowing in its decorum
an artist paints nearby a portrait
to become in the moment
locked away in his seclusion alone
flowing with ever increasing vibrance
perhaps this is the place where Nero tred ?
falling emblems in a soft embellished moment of love
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.
