Jul 2020
wild violets in the forest
colored like a friendship’s dream
could not be like the morning glories
yearning for sun’s golden beams
they live softly, close to earth
they are fragile, in confession
but no less vivid in their shade
or indeed in their expression
colored like a friendship’s dream
could not be like the morning glories
yearning for sun’s golden beams
they live softly, close to earth
they are fragile, in confession
but no less vivid in their shade
or indeed in their expression
I wrote this for a poetry club, inspired by my beautiful friend.
