The Keeper

The Keeper

A Poem by ElizaB

You,

The keeper of bones,

Against the dew,

I stand alone,

Lost in blue �"

This mouth is sewn.

Its words overdue.

This heart, it quivers

At the sight of you -

A mind that’s shivers

With thoughts untrue,

Against the daylight,

A lover’s art,

Adrift in white.

Keeper of my heart,

A song into the night,

Where do I start?

Where do I begin?

We beat apart �"

Caress my skin.

 

© 2017 ElizaB


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Added on March 18, 2017
Last Updated on March 18, 2017

Author

ElizaB
ElizaB

United Kingdom



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