eclipse

a poem about trying to be good for her

right now, i am a glockenspiel

drunken tin can symphonies

bells on broken pavements,

cracks where lullabies sink beneath the waves

right now, i am a myth

the bringer of the end, whereby

i flood the minds of a writer

who describes the way i love her to the death

right now, i am the full blood moon

aligned to fit your path, alone but

cross’d the broken heart and

hope to die, among the living spoken still

there is light, you know.

yet i remove it, force a halo -

rip the life-lines clean

from veins of liquid gold

Reviews

[CJScrawls]

well, i hope you two get cozy. nice poem. well worded

[Casper Alixander]

thank you very much ~

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May this try hits the point and she gets pacified or consoled.....
Twas a good read😊

[Casper Alixander]

thank you

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Wc.......!!