“CRASHING TO …”
Please read and enjoy the work of a amazing writer.
… To see your smile,
I looked to the blue sky.
Night came.
Moon rose in memory of our love.
I wrote a poem for you…
… Now the darkness has fallen;
And we, like two wounded butterflies,
Without wings-
Keep flying;
And crashing to walls…
Ellie
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The first image really fits the first bit wonderfully,
I feel the movement of the blue sky I’m looking for turning to the night,
as a rose like moon comes into scene!
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I liked this poem also. I had to reblogged. A amazing writer.
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Gratitude dear John for the reblog.
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