Steering a path
lined with stars,
flowers of all
colored quartz;
She walks in shadows
writing her last songs
of lost tomorrows,
forgotten curses,
gratitude misplaced –
life goes on
heavy hearts,
even emptier soul.
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Effectively sad and questioning Pratibha
I like this. π
Sadly lovely P.
surrounded by bright but walking in shadows. interesting character study
Nice lines: “She walks in shadows
writing her last songs
of lost tomorrows,”
thank you π
So sad….
Beautiful poem. Sad that many souls are too busy, but empty of substance.
Read all of the posts for Alexa. Beautifully composed. But this one took my heart away. It’s so sad that it’s naturally beautiful.
A lovely poem. I really like this one, for sure.
Loved how it went from colour to despair. Short and effective.