"Light Post"Grab this tiny palm,
With all you can bear;
Sing my advent psalm,
To light you somewhere.
Firefly, lead her please,
Connect my old root;
Gently as a kiss,
My forbidden fruit.
Speak up lil' lady,
"Is this the way home?"
Know it's uncanny,
'Tis not in your tome.
Time pass by like rain,
But here I shall stay;
Like a paper crane,
Made by their own way.
"Is this the way home?"
Know it's uncanny,
'Tis not in your tome.
Time pass by like rain,
But here I shall stay;
Like a paper crane,
Made by their own way.
2 comments:
Lovely poem you have here Vallarfax, it's been a while since I wrote a poem. :)
Thank you michy! That poem suddenly came out from my head one moment and here it is. :)
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