Winter Canvas

Canvas of bygone times.
Relics of distant paradigms.
Beyond the tides of winter.
Begonias thrive tearing splinters.

Canvas of desolate memories.
Relics of death blindly appease.
Beyond the dreary winter solstice
Begonias shed tears, so dim, oh wither.

Winter Canvas [2018]

Comentarios & Opiniones


But the begonias will bloom and the tears of their splinters will no longer be in your heart, congratulations poet

Martin D Angelus

Gracias Eduardo! Mis respetos siempre! PAZ!