My Poet TreeA Poem by Gigi
He wants to see my poetry,
My Poet Tree Standing ever faithful, ever guiding as we grow for Ages. I will count the rings of childhood's friends and enemies. At times, sings the fear and bravery watching death draw near. My Poet Tree, my poetry... The Love of my Life. The yearning and sleepless nights with puddles resting under my roots. I see your tower and I know you're there. Because you are everywhere. My Poet Tree, my poetry. No more nests, nor sun, nor clouds. Just blue. For you. My Poetry. © 2016 Gigi |
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Added on August 28, 2016 Last Updated on August 28, 2016 Tags: Free Verse Poetry Yearning Love AuthorGigiTraverse Town, CAAboutI tend to like to write a lot of erotica, romance, teen and poetry. Which I never would have expected. Welcome to this unexpected: more..Writing
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