The World In My Yard

I saw you standing in my mirror

A silver layer of unkempt hair

You drew me nearer with your stare

My hands, they couldn't hold you there

You smell like spring because spring's in you

The flowers all bloom back anew

And frosty mornings fill with dew

My icy sky glides into blue

Now rivers flow beneath your eyes

Deep limpid pools with pulling tide

Exploding nebulae reside

Beside the soul of one that I

Did try to find with heart and mind

But time unwound is time unkind

No rhyming phrase could scarce rewind

No wide-eyed groom or blushing bride

Reviews

[revalatia]

I'm still reading your stuff....and I admire your style and skill... Keep on, keeping on! :)

[Gillian Gaines]

You have such a way with words

[Farmgirl]

Sad and yet beautiful too

I love this

[andrea rose]

You have such beautiful language technique. This was wonderful. I want more from this, I wanna know what happened!!!