Cado to passions, dreaming of amaranthine promised skies, Devoured, I lay upon forest’s ash floor in woe, Emerald his dulcet whisperings, a poets breath burns Forsaken in jest, bleeding sol’s precious perfume
Dispelled by silence, forgotten in his poetic river of Lethe
I wrote this for a challenge called the ABC only to find I had to pay a membership fee to place it.. The Rules:- Each line must be in alphabetical order, must be short and usually written to convey emotions, the last line can begin with any letter you wish. So I came back to where we keep it real.. For me to write a short poem is the challenge.