Relic's Bare Trees : Writing

The wildflowers and you.

The wildflowers and you.

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Thepurple violet in your hair blooms for all the days you spoke with a sparkle in your eye.Fields of wildflowers dance at your presence.The moon off t..
Voyeur

Voyeur

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Will you meet me tonight,late, at your window?I need to see youlike a stargazersees the skies.
In the moments that slipped by...

In the moments that slipped by...

A Poem by Relic's Bare Trees


Each moment that slipped bypast my attention,was a spiritual giftI never noticed.