Windows of Promise
Tangled vines
Climb the wall
Roses cling tight
Windows clouded
With yesterday’s
Memories
Sunshine through
Tarnished panes
And chipped wishes
Tomorrows left behind
Gazed through
Windows of promise
Moon Child
My moon child.
With alabaster skin and a
Stardust twinkle in your eyes.
You walk among the blooms
Kissing each with dew as
The morn approaches.
You sleep away the sun
Today
To kiss the flowers
Once again
Under the stars.
Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She's had a successful blog with a growing and loyal following for more than 5 years. Penny has written articles for Counseling Directory .org, Introvert Dear .com, and WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published on Ariel Chart, a monthly online Journal and Spill Words Press. She is currently working on her first novel.
Well done Penny!
ReplyDeleteThese are wonderful Penny! I'm proud of and happy for you dear friend! ☺❤
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