The Floating IrisA Poem by Crystal Antlers
She's like an accordion
Frightened smile Broken eyes In need of laughter She gambols in the falling leaves As they silently brush there way through her soft hair Twirling around in her patterned sweater Feeling the wind through her finger tips Tasting the everlasting beauty of the brisk air. Then, as we sing in the garden Gazing at the twilight Teeth filled with everything but sorrow We sing out our fears As we cavort and frolic through our lives Through the falling trees And through the broken and withered leaves We step
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StatsAuthorCrystal AntlersFLAboutBasically, my other profile "Whales" is full of poetry that I don't like but don't want to delete because of memories or whatever. So this profile is for my poetry on my other account that I actually .. more..Writing
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