Morning Moon
Too little do you see
the world in light of day...
More are the thoughts in
my mind
scattered as the leaves
of fall
of fall
finished in their purpose,
shreaded upon the ground
shreaded upon the ground
I wonder
Do you carry envy
in your heart when
you linger with the
morning sun?
Do you seek the
Do you seek the
secrets of brightness and warmth
when rains bring forth
thoughts of winters
to come?
I do
ccd
May 2015
I do
ccd
May 2015
I can`t poste any comments to your poems from my Ipad??
ReplyDeleteFrom your friend in Denmark
It go on the laptop. :( I only open the laptop 1 time in a month.
ReplyDeleteI have been reading your poems, they seems sad.
You ok Chris?
From your friend in Denmark