Eve Roper Poet Rhyme

The Twelfth of Never

Your music plays till the twelfth of never, 
I carry grief with your heart forever. 

I will love you as I do as time flies, 
Soft songs of spring until forever dies. 

This muffled place of your death done sever 
A beat branch to your last breath endeavor.

Sublime, vigilance amber sunset rise,
Morrow's morning darkness, crush silent cries.


11/24/2020

Pick-A-Title, Vol 25 - Rhyme 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh

4.) The Twelfth of Never

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

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

Andrea Dietrich December 2, 2020 at 2:17 PM Very poignant and succinct writing. Love this one on the winner list. Congrats, Eve.

Edward Ibeh December 2, 2020 at 11:09 AM Beautifully sad little poem. It really packs a punch, Eve:-) Loved it. Congrats on your win in my contest!

Linda Alice Fowler December 1, 2020 at 6:13 AM So very soft and sad Eve. Congratulations on the win! Linda

FJ Thomas November 30, 2020 at 2:02 PM It tears at the heart; so very beautiful. How have you been Eve?

Beryl Edmonds November 26, 2020 at 2:54 PM A sad emotional write Eve, perfectly suited to the title. Best wishes... Belle

Silent One November 25, 2020 at 4:29 AM I could feel the sadness in your words..

Victor Buhagiar November 25, 2020 at 2:15 AM Not an easy subject. An enjoyable love poem. Best for a win. ~~