Marked

Marked

A Poem by Serene Star




Time has its ways 
Like a dot in heaven 
Marking all that is 
Liable to a fault 
Forgetting all that was
This emotive sea 
Pardoning the stars 
Waving through a year 
Laid through souls  
A place to be 
Attuned to those notes 
Forgetful pleads 
Desiring through 
Beyond a blue 
A spin on axis 
Spoken in tones 
The glowing night 
As lips whisper 
 
Undo the lights 
Go out 
Making purity

© 2020 Serene Star


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Added on May 18, 2020
Last Updated on May 19, 2020