My days

How to fathom these petals that have held my youth
In silent awakening days
When I would just lie in the grass
When the honeysuckle mornings would rise
My days of simplicity
As I would fall into the quiet
Oh how I fathom these petals
That have held my youth...

Reviews

[emmajoy]

What beautiful words .. sad thoughts, but meaningful .. ' as i would fall into the quiet'

[...]

. oh, how poetically you wonder ... beautiful writing ...

[Jeff]

Great write here.

[J]

~WOW~very creative~
~those last three lines are
like an ethereal slumber~
~Gorgeous write~

~jamesmiles~