The Path
The blue sky
Touches two
Horizons,
Yours and mine,
With light,
Cliffs with clover,
And a path
That could lead
Our souls
To come closer,
We could meet
In between,
And watch
The sun go down.
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.
