New poem… bit on the nose blah blah

Imprisoned by trees and Summer.
Suffocating in sleep and an ice pick between the eyes to wake to.

We Leave alone.
10 thousand rose petals scattered from the window of a train.
Limited by the air,
inhale, exhale.

7 Likes

I love this line. Very nice

2 Likes

Beautiful @Three!

2 Likes

This topic was automatically closed 95 days after the last reply. New replies are no longer allowed.