innocence

silence of me

Let me climb horizontally onto a trees limb

Stay there for hours

Clinging on 

Breathing shallow

Blood on my gums

Holes in my soul

Innocence and Heroin as beautiful as the freshest rose at first bloom

Simple tasks 

Forbidden can last

If I were you,

I'd have died

If I were you,

I'd have killed for my freedom

Innocence drifting away as old age creeps in like a false friend

Love lost in so many different ways

I recluse too much,

knowing I am missing these fleeting days

Memories unwind as  the violin maker is back,

more room...more insight

Reviews

[wolfshrew]

You're becoming a favorite of mine around here, and I just found you.
I look forward to reading more of what you have to offer, because so
far you are bringing on beautiful shuddering with your words.

[MagiCrystal]

Wow... I like the fiction in this poem..very real
I do not know you.. but nice to met you..!
I like your creativity...!

[Emily B]

beautiful words, lonely and full of memory

[bluessadmood]

Oh God Count,you have been missing so long,how you lift up my spirits with your music
Let me climb those trees and stay there for hours..blood in my gums ,holes in my soul
Innocence..If I were you I would ve died..I would ve killed for my freedom
innocence is going away as old age creeps like an un welcome friend
Love getting lost many ways,I recluse a lot,knowing
I am missing these fleeting days
Memories unwind
the violin maker is back with his music..
God how you tell about life..how you see it so wise
you told a life story in a few lines..what loveliness
Oh Count please dont stay away long..
lovely write..