The Stony Morrow
Ive found my way
Or so I say
The whispers hide the way
Do I follow
The stony morrow
For time sits idle
Of Play
I follow the way
Yet cloudy its sway
My mind
A wisp
A fray
For truth be known
A lovers groan
I shall forever
Be dismayed
But the path is clear
And I am here
The shadows are away
From here and now
And now to here
The morrow
Has found its way
Let me know what you guys think about this poem?
Or so I say
The whispers hide the way
Do I follow
The stony morrow
For time sits idle
Of Play
I follow the way
Yet cloudy its sway
My mind
A wisp
A fray
For truth be known
A lovers groan
I shall forever
Be dismayed
But the path is clear
And I am here
The shadows are away
From here and now
And now to here
The morrow
Has found its way
Let me know what you guys think about this poem?
posted by ÅŽG€£ ©. at
1:35 AM
3 Comments:
I love it when someone writes a poem. And that's because I can't do it. I've tried. I can't get it right. Good for you!!
I love it...You write such good
ones...I also like the last one
you wrote back in August...You
should put them in a book and see
about getting them published...
LOVE AND HUGS!!!!!
Laurie
ps. I think if Mr. Field just
let his mind flow like he does
with his stories he could pop out
a few :)
HUGS!!
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