Bouquet of LoveA Poem by Skylah GinetteI plant your love In a hollow In the ground.
I had taken your rose In a moment of repose, But now I shy From the wide open sky In your wild blue eyes.
I bury these thoughts And fly home through the meadow, Missing flowers That could have been.
It rains in the dark Of the new moon. The rain seeps Through the soil To restore your roots. The universe Tends your seed. You sprout from the storm And stare into my soul.
I cannot flee From this valley, Your wild roses Overcome me.
I can no longer deny Your bouquet. © 2015 Skylah Ginette |
StatsAuthorSkylah GinetteBC, CanadaAboutI grew up in the mountains of British Columbia. A lot of my inspiration is based in love, nature, societal issues, as well as my own emotional hurdles dealing with sexual abuse. more..Writing
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