Poem -
be still.
She knocked down,
the glass walls,
many times before,
Broken pieces across the floor,
Time was cruel,
Her heart did fall,
Time will tell,
No crystal ball,
Gentleman be still,
No run the wind in weather,
Her heart protecting purely,
Guiding upon a feather,
Silent drifting please,
Behind glass walls,
At ease .
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Comments
Loved the opening lines to this Nardine, I can imagine this could have a part 2 or extension to this. There is a dark sadness within your writes that I like very much:)
Glad you like this one Rach, indeed a world of writes behind the glass, and broken glass to write about, xx love to you sweetheart nardine xx