Birth Of Time ~ Goldenblue Pearled Memories

 

The birth of time ...

Has signed her name upon my face

And the breath of my words no longer receive soft, whispered replies

With thoughts trickling drop by drop -

I hold on tight to precious memories etched with love upon my face

Kneeling down in time...

My heart gets tangled in flowing winds of thoughts

 

Holding on tight to my bowl of love...

Chapters of dreams turn their pages ...

As they stream memories throughout my mind

And the jealousy of time sinks her fangs into my body ...

Playing her full circle rhyme of time

 

 

The sea roars her blue fluted song with waves of desires

Desires - I can no longer name or claim

As the red blooms of roses softly fade away

I drench my soul with goldenblue pearled memories...

Painted softly in my mind

 

by anne p murray

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Reviews

[sharonlee]

Another beautifully sighing poem... such a delight to read.

[anne p. murray- LadeeAnne]

I thank you Sharon for your lovely reviews and for taking time to read my musings