Sunset in Sanjhih, Taiwan
Dresses in white,
Flowers, the like.
Parties and favors,
Tokens to savor.
Girls and dreams,
Valentine’s scenes.
Weddings and wishes,
Tickles and kisses.
Strange girl, strange dream
Off of on her own, alone in her stream.
She doesn’t want much
No flowers and such.
Give her the land.
Give her her hand.
Let her write,
Give her sight.
Let her be,
Oh, memory.
Let her look,
Let her wait.
Let her, seeking, find her fate.
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How profound. You have the gift. Use it and give us the pleasure of reading your words.
Thank you, Terri. I was meant for this.
lovely and pure
thank you.
That was satisfying. It read very well.
Thank you! I’ve really never been much of a poet, but sometimes taking a shot at it is worthwhile.
Stunning!
Thank you.
I love this.
Thank you! I do, too.