up atop the golden trees

foooooooor him

you said to wait

that you'd be back

my head way up in the clouds

i'm hearing you scream and shout

but it's kind of loud

so i closed off my hear drums

those drums that used to beat endlessly

going on and on

about how much you loved me

i'm closing them for now

but if you ever need me 

i'll be atop those golden trees

Reviews

[Jen Walters]

I love this poem; sometimes you need to separate yourself from that which is hurting you. It's the best way to gain perspective and realign yourself to where you need to be. A beautiful poem, have a great day and thanks for sharing.