Poem -
alone she was
she once loved
and she once was loved
as it plays in the echoes of another line
octave above octave
while she wonders into wondering thoughts of doubts
so lingers in her mind
uneasy to every love
as whispering she was
as comfort to her silence
as she would so often pleadΒ
to be heard to speak of love
which becomes a laughter to her SoulΒ
now she knows of the heartΒ
what love really endures
for days passed alone she was
alone she was
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Comments
wonderful as always.
Wow how are you ...Thank you
Lorris if youβre on Facebook
You should get into the site
The passion of poetry
itβs a great site like I said if youβre on Facebook come check out the passion of poetry
Thank you Greg
I will look into it...Peace