"wisley" poems
And I never understood
Until I met you,
Until I lost you,
And lost myself in the process,
What my mother meant
When she told me
That princes don't exist,
And that you must choose your frog
Wisley
Before you lose your crown
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 11:42 AM UTC
Help me to my heart for more is to be said than done
If it were an easy leap , dive into the bottom of the deep
Make us strangers happily meet
For i will ease my love with you
She was in love and wished that she were not
They soon saw unhappiness around the world growing , life is short and if we live , the day is ours.
Another day might be difficult , beyond peace and war , let us not leave till all our own be won
She did not let her love claim loose behavior to his looks of troubled heaven
Letters for you , i’am full of eyes
Her own art shall break
Her lips talked wisley
Life has many places of such imagination making you even better
My word be hope , soft eyes … pale-fac’d moon
Your spirit lay to attract more eyes
She was heaven lock’d up close to the ground
Fly
Spirit
…. To the moon
Clocks stopped.
Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 9:05 PM UTC