A picture speaks a thousand words.
And your eyes,
They voiced a million more.
Told tales of eve and morn'
Spoke words,
Now wane and lost.
Blues like Moana and Azure.
So many lost,
In that serenity.
A mere veil, a masterful disguise.
Zeus and Poseidon
Both create storms.
And their kindred, your blues
For me were nothing
But a mirage.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Penitents Rose
PoesíaThere's something exquisite about flowers, especially the rose. No matter what the color it is, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't exist without the thorns beneath. Flowers can symbolize love, passion, joy and yet we use lilies to show that we'...
