Truth To A Goodbye
By the flow of a mild winters wind, i could not conjure, the magic of love - I imagine scarlet skies, deep violet shines, the moon as she rise - Clear red petals from the dark maroon of roses, the smell which blooms across the fields - The linger of care - The mirror displays more of him, justified by me - The frame is scratched, the glass is cracked, the ash which burns my blood black - I am veined, by the dead in sin, to be nailed to death, the day i fall my die - My lies will smother all the cries, without the truth to a goodbye
poem by Unic Cjonr
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
Also see the following:
- quotes about winter
- quotes about violet
- quotes about roses
- quotes about death
- quotes about sky
- quotes about red
- quotes about Moon
- quotes about black
- quotes about wind
No comments until now.