Get Your Premium Membership

Read Yellowing Poems Online

NextLast
 

I WRITE

I write
There for I …. Write
Unknowingly
Of things
Hidden
In the fractured folds
Of life
Of moments
Forgotten
Yet lingering
On the tip of the pen
Yellowing
The edges
Of ivory pages.

I write therefore
Of truths
Encased in pain
Joys denied
Darkness hidden
Of a soul
Unknown to me
Until
I wrote

Copyright © John Lawless

NextLast



Book: Reflection on the Important Things