Last Touch

Feel of your skin

soft as pillow dreams

on a warm grassy field

sun weaving in and out

of puffy white clouds

 

Is this what death is?

When your soul transforms

to butterflies with wings

delicate as angel's purity

giving buoyance to life past

 

Tony Hwilka 2:35AM 09/14/2008

Reviews

[Loribeth215]

I like how short but to the point this is. Not a single word wasted. Good stuff.