A moment that I fill with you
Turns into an oceanful tear yet
Explodes into a bellflower blossom.
I leave it gently at your doorstep.
Your silence behind the door
Filled my room with words.
But oh, I failed to see
A whole garden that burgeoned
At your doorway as a reply.
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC