Nevermore Fly Away, Chris

NEVERMORE FLY AWAY, CHRIS

Ahh, romance from the hand of God -
Oh how does he keep finding more ways
To stoke and stir the scents of perfection,
To dab perfume on pulse points each day.

Good Mornings and Good Nights released
Like lovebirds from a celebratory wedding.
Nevermore fly away, Chris, to the sun nor moon.
The absence of your poetic art, we be dreading.

12/11/2019
Tribute to Chris Green
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Wolf Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 1:44 PM
I second the emotion -- while recognizing that sometimes a person needs his space... Still and all, please stay, Chris. Thanks, Kiim! :) gw
Krutsinger Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 12:02 PM
You make it sound like he is flying away. I hope not.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 12:05 PM
No!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 9:36 AM
<3 <3 <3
Rodrigues Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 9:43 AM
Thanks, Maureen!
Green Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 8:12 AM
Thank you my friend. This brought a huge smile to my face this morning. I am always humbled by your kindness Kim.
Rodrigues Avatar
December 11, 2019 at 8:14 AM
And yours too, my friend!
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