Saturday, March 2, 2019

Wishing on Dandelions

For where there is light
Hope is revealed as glory
and our faith restored
Within our dreams our
hearts roam free setting fire to
I still dream of you,
wishing on dandelions
you will forgive me
In this heart, lost love
bleeds slowly into my soul,
wanting only peace
Frosted panes reveal
a melancholy,
brewing discontent
Chastise the pauper,
seeking those who have
Foolish games fallen
Rid the demons from
my black soul, wanting
to rest the weary

No comments:

Post a Comment