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 © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2019
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