Sunup

                     Sky, warming with light                                                                                      faded but Unforgotten
                                                                                             beginNing of a new day
                                                                     already here, but still Unwritten
                                                                                  a light, on a Path unending. 


 

Goldenrose

VT

15 years old

More by Goldenrose

  • Static

    These days I sip

    on the light from the window.

    Sometimes the walls are dark, and they swallow

    it up, and there's none left to reach me 

    in my seat by the door.

  • Alone

    [Alone in] Laughter, lamenting the lost light,

    you don’t want to be the forgotten, the lost cause, the missed flight. 

     

    Reason runs thin when your sadness is bountiful,