Promising tales Posted on December 14, 2011December 14, 2011 by J. P.A Flower purple infused with white Stripped from stem because of beauty’s sight Stolen from its root of life Its glory now only but awhile The present then Is death awaits All promising tales. Rate this:Share this:TwitterLinkedInPrintEmailRedditFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Beautiful… I’m so pleased to have stumbled upon your poetry – it has a wonderful melancholy and peace within it. I will be following along. 🙂 Reply
Beautiful, image and words, both. So fragile is life, and love.
Beautiful… I’m so pleased to have stumbled upon your poetry – it has a wonderful melancholy and peace within it. I will be following along. 🙂