Poetry Blog by Vautaw (wildlife)
Bury me in a blanket of wildflowers,
nutured by morning dew,
where lilacs perfume the air,
jasmine lights up the night,
wind and rain serenade gardenias,
delicate roses are protected by bushy thorns,
where dandelion wishes
brings me back to you.
Tuesday 21st April 2020 4:11 pm
Life is too full of people
willing to share their soul
to focus on those who
aren’t open to your light.
You were meant to soar with eagles,
not wallow with nocturnal wildlife.
While they may be beautiful,
they thrive in darkness,
a place you escaped long ago.
Friday 12th April 2019 4:35 pm