Fireflies in straight lines
Tokens of portrayal when
Viewed beside skylines
Ascent of bubbles
Constant climb seems to poke fun
At gravity’s pull
With endless turmoil,
I sink into the abyss,
Filled with unsaid doubts
What is love if nota beautiful floweringof our hidden truth.
© 2020 Jacqueline Ann
Flooded fields sprouting
affiliations
status rank worth position
looks title: we cling
Your heart will always be safe with me. Let me fillevery scar with love.
two pearly dewdrops,playing on the branches, soon,splits, lost forever.