with my hopes and some missed chances
in this dream of scented surrender
lavender ideas, honey embers
the camera lens captures it all
reconnecting large and small
it falls in place inside the frame
ashes float from burning flames
I will sing this song of when
lyrics written of all there in
on this sheet the words bleed red
bonding us with crimson thread
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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