HePo
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Westbow
Poems
Aug 2012
The White Lady
She saw me tonight
Eye white and freshly full
"Hello, who are you?"
She asked me, and
I answered in muffled syllables
She knows my phase
And calls my shifts tragic
I respect her gaze
How it pulls me to myself
And through the gauze I've woven
In less than two months time
I sink deep into possibility
So far from this present
Written by
Westbow
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
566
Tori
and
K Balachandran
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems