Silver HeartsA Poem by ElizaB
Let the rings fall;
Silver and slick Into their palms, The lovers... Whose words scream Eternity and light. Isn't that life? What soul deserves To beat alone? Out of reach, Through fingers and toes. Love searches; Love is lost; Love is hurt. A heart of knives Forced by another; A stranger you loved. Let the rings fall Onto fingers. Let forever begin And the end start. © 2017 ElizaB |
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Added on August 16, 2017 Last Updated on August 16, 2017 Author
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