Love LostA Poem by Morgan StormsWe all go through it, we all are a part of it.
My love is a beautiful song in June
It's the summer wind echoing sweet whispers Whisping tall grass as you walk along your path My love are the embers in a fire That at first were doused in fluid Ignited with the single flick of a match Our love is what was promised forever Yet slowly the fluid dissipated The underlying embers became cold and callous No more matches were lit My love was a beautiful song in June
© 2016 Morgan StormsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMorgan StormsSedona, AZAboutIts obvious that I like to write! I am a word nerd. I am a dictionary reading, poetry writing, novel idea loving, paranormal romantic of sorts. more..Writing
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