• poetry2112 24w

    Loved Lessons

    I left a promise
    In the rivers to drown
    Along with us from
    The mountain top down
    Then i clipped the wings
    From the red bird we blew
    Now but nature sings that
    Of a broken tune
    I fired missles to the alter where
    We said "I do" and released the
    Butterfly born of loves cocoon
    Then i sat with bitterness long
    After you and dined with hindrance
    Of almost through
    Attempting to outweigh pros
    Your crafty con drew
    The balance is made and if the
    Universe is true
    For this we cang hate for the lessons
    It grew

    Chelsea Rene Alford