i
he painted summer
on a November evening
ii
colder days made her
twist an orange ribbon
through her hair
for inspiration
iii
they sailed to the
border of Venice
and back again
without grazing
a trace of
salted water
iv
like the rarest poppy
the taste of being
is how you nurture it
Author notes
In a list
.
Comments
-
Beautiful written.
A neat and lovely piece of poetry this is!!
Way to go........ -
I like all of these, but the first one I found particularly inspired. Great writes!!
-
'the taste of being' indeed. anything good needs to be nurtured.
Adding your comment:
