ove vanishes
lies guild your tongue
on wings of gossamer
I float gracefully
spirit unencumbered
grief shatters
despair immobilises my soul
yet on wings of gossamer
Seeds rise
To new horizons
Written as a challenge on Rising Moon Poetry.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
A blog to showcase the intricacies of poetry. To explore a little of the human condition and to highlight the poetry of Samantha Beardon.
