Upon the midnight, perilous ocean-deep, pour forth and set the world ablaze
A petal falls and comes to float Upon a lake of placid still. Like gentle sway of empty boat, Oblivious to early morning chill. Upon the surface it skims along, Mirrored reflection in tranquil glass. Deaf to melodious dawn chorus-song, A fleeting moment, come to pass. The wisps of cloud that streak the sky, A temperate blessing of heaven's grace. Glowing glorious, canvas upon high....Read On
Added: 17 Sep 2013 | Category: Love Poems |
Avg Score: 5 |
Words: 436 |
Tags: love passion lake placid storm tempest
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