Jan 2015
You promised me the stars.
But what you promised was a ghost;
A last glimmer of light
journeying from something
beautiful
which had long since
collapsed.
But what you promised was a ghost;
A last glimmer of light
journeying from something
beautiful
which had long since
collapsed.
I wrote this one a few months ago as part of a poetry challenge on Instagram. The task; to write a poem with the words 'You Promised'.
