The silver glow That filtered low Did bathe them like a memory. No forest dark Could kill the spark That filled them full of reverie.
Pinpricks swim in ink Illuminating the dream Heralds of love’s hope © Brandewulf 2018 In response to a challenge/prompt from a comment in Bojana’s poem
Peering through the spaces Between all the places we hide. I will fall and crawl inside you To suck the smoke from your lungs. Inhaling
It’s been awhile since nature’s smile Did ripple and rain from Apollo’s heights. You touched my mind with cloud covered fingers. Cotton caresses fought their
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Not of this place This space. This race. A solar seeker hurtling past Planets and the Pleiades. Moving so fast. So far. Leaving behind my