Lost

Flowering souls, escaped the each inkling bright

Families plight roses in hand, each grown to service we shall hold once grand

Blooms is the spring when all soon shall be, each root through

Lighted paths vesper soft journeys rune

 

Totems calling~~~

 

Gated soul to the trellises impacted in truth

etched memoires opens the doors to each

Venues in lasting moonlight sung

Comrades in faith

 

Totems calling~~~ 

 

Child of the mother earths, trust broken in Leigh

Awaited in countless measures to bring sons, daughters home

Belief systems connect in war time, some never pass the spirit

As one begins each day, shared the breathes in minutes passing, listen

Reviews

[Sarah]

Beautiful description, definitely captured the scenery of the poem. Great job! ^_^