Poem -
ERASED...
When I am gone...
Might
The sweet flowers cry
Or the birds drop in sorrow
From sky...
Might
The sea rise it's tide
Or the owl
Call a saddened goodbye...
Might
The spaces iv left
Now be filled by a wind
So bereft...
Might
The moon miss the shadow
I no longer cast
And cry...
Might
An oak tree stand sentry
To guard now the place where
I Lie...
When I am gone...
Marion Price(2020)
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Poetic
Thankyou Rory ?
wonderful poem
Thanks Greg ?
You’re so welcome
so beautifully versed. Well done Marion
Thanks Lisa ?
Dear Poet Sister MARION!!…..this is VERY compelling in its poetic elegance....it has the kind of subtlety that 'rings true' in the melancholy of its tone.....and seriously original phrasing sets it in soft stone ~
~ "Might
The spaces I've left
Now be filled by a wind
So bereft..."
ALL STARS!!…..VERY creative my friend!!…...LOVE & ROCKETS!!…...T xo : )
Thankyou so much Tony ?
Beautiful write friend. Well done!!!!! five stars friend. Much love friend.
Thankyou so much Kay ?
Omg Marion so beautiful and elegantly put x
Aw thankyou so much Pratibha ?