Walking down the paths,
filled with primroses
snails that crawl
the gentle breeze
that caresses, passing by .
Why does it remind me
of what
I would love to forget?
Kisses that whispered
lies into my ears
resounding echoes
that hurt !
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
” Echoes ” , has a transient ,daydreamy quality about it, enlivened by a sharp twist of melancholy at the end.
lovely yet poignant…