Water breaks around us
And we stand alone,
As stones in a river.
It cuts around us
Shaving off layer by layer
Until we are pebbles
And nothing more.
;
Dear Purple Sky,
you grace them with your brilliant light
regulating them to their petty fight
take away their most valuable right
then drift off to sleep under the cover of night
YOU ARE READING
Gentle Reminders of You
Poetryoh, reader, my reader, please don't hate what you are about to read they come from a part of me deep inside buried beneath blood and flesh warped in anger and weeping challenged in love changed in trust bound by hope and they are yours
