Category: Writers Block
Scatter me across the sea
Until the fragments leave
Where waking eyes can see the light, the glow of who we are
The sound, the echoes
I laugh, I let go
The eve of this age has gone
The vale has disintegrated in the fire of a sweet sunrise
And your eyes look into me
The energy is growing
The wind stirs the ice so fast
It melts, it reminds me of how the world used to feel
To me, as a child
In awe of the concept of existence
Aware of everything and everyone
Aware of light and growth.
very good, thanks.
Bob
hi rose. that was awesome. do you have a collection of your stuff, and if so, has it been published? Want to publish my stuff someday. love your style.
I've had some things published, but not anything major. I usually just write for fun. I'm glad you like my writing.
This is really, really good. The imagery is awesome, and I like the overall tone. Nice job.