Deeper thoughts lay within
A cove of great despair
It’s sad and it’s of murky waters
Once shone a lustrous blue
Touching remains sunk deep within
Oh, time heals everything, but
Your stirring love, scarring detail
Treasure chest full, rusted and torn
I hear on the outside, sun is shining
Not in orbit am I, so trodden about
By one way memories, past engraved
A path so strict, I walk before I sleep
Swirling nature, beauty lingers
Catching tunes warrant an ear for listening
Oh, I feel more so of touching
What lay dormant in murky waters.
Nothing like starting the day enjoying a poem so good. Greetings.
That’s very kind of you. I wrote that poem when I was an adolescent.
It went very well to be young. There talent emerges.
Very pensively written!
Most kind of you. Thank you.
Pleasure