Lo, I see a heart
Somewhere nowhere
Upon incessant chunks of pebbles
Putrescent with footsteps
Turned from white to grey.
Might've been an emblem
Of one's love
For a dear friend,
Foe,
Or a rival of bygone times.
Beneath the stones
Unloved and unguarded lies.
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Lo, I see a heart
Somewhere nowhere
Upon incessant chunks of pebbles
Putrescent with footsteps
Turned from white to grey.
Might've been an emblem
Of one's love
For a dear friend,
Foe,
Or a rival of bygone times.
Beneath the stones
Unloved and unguarded lies.
Request permission to use this poem