TRU KNOW TIME.


THE LIFETIME IS OURS

Release my spring flood! Give me great strides! Replace my un-nature!


(It bites hard in me.)


RELEASE MY SPRING FLOOD!

Spring rises. The river lives on my thawing snow and ice
meanwhile the mist is silent still and know its heritages price


GIVE ME GREAT STRIDES!

Storms came. Passed, went hard over the forest-sighing
restlessly with threadbare clothes cutting in the light


REPLACE MY UN-NATURE!

Nature’s hand to mouth is no longer a loved path


Have as can be seen been entrusted to this Spring
that will leave no tracks left from all the frost


(Cut in to the reasonable and was truly mistclothed.)




Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
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Written on 2023-11-07 at 14:08

Tags Nature  Path  Gods 

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
But at the end of the day, this grandeur is the perfect tone for your poems! Love it
2023-11-07