Like dandelions Unwanted weeds That sweet still loyal remains Comforting and consoling-condoling! Hanging and hugging-overtaking Our left and forgotten solo soul mounds
Like algae and fungi Graying mulch molds That dear and royal remains Clinging and overhanging Pretty painting lovely and lively-beautiful Our crumbled and fallen ashy-grey epitaphs-crosses, mausoleums
Like silences and scares That masks and covers The secrets of the cemeteries The truth of the gone obituaries The dead true eulogies Silent, alive and alone she harbours our lost memories
She still clings to my gone soul With the same love-same hope-same whole Same zeal-unshaken and unchanged Same as in our younger and youthful days She still holds the history of out times together The memory of our moments: courting-copulating-loving-leaving…….
She was Laura, lover of my youthful ***** She was my first and forever My immortal and eternal Dandelion, sweetheart of my heart and art-life! One that still royal and loyal-lively remains Attached to my just decaying remains