The HealingA Poem by VargoFree form
Fragments fly, swirl around
Fill my heart, bind my soul Muscles stretch, nerves are torn Silent scream, lost to wind Phoenix fire, born from ash Stormswept dirt, tumbling rock Foundations form, chaos born Running stream, cleansing mind Forgotten walls, embracing sun Solid skin, silver tongue Naked warmth, racing veins Silent tear, beauty reigns © 2016 Vargo |
Stats
134 Views
Added on January 29, 2016 Last Updated on February 2, 2016 |