The Last Fragments Of A Somber ClarityA Poem by Cole Hayley
around the vanishing lilly pads
and a sea of white oak to hang your nightgown on.
The morning flame dances around black flowers
sunlight flickering on our eyelids have gotten us sour.
in the most
a gentle wind to embrace our
t h o u g h t l e s s n e s s
stumbling over the rocky edges with dirty knees.
b i t t e r s w e e t
apologies all strung up on
branches bring cold shakes.
Falling along with a lotus angel
one that guides me through the milky verdure
and satisfies my every need.
© 2012 Cole Hayley
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Last Updated on August 16, 2012
AboutPoetry written by Cole Hayley. - 18 years - Male - Newfoundland. - Tumblr : colehayley.tumblr.com more..
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