I'm gone
Do you miss me
Gone forever
Did you love me
Never to return
Please, visit me
I'm alone
Down
Deep down
The darkness
Only darkness
Is all I see
Cold
Bitter cold
As water seeps through
My wooden casing
Is now in ruin too
But I'm gone
No one to hold me
The soil and it's beings
They join me
Giving me new life
One to last
Generations
Upon generations
But yet I'm still gone
...
YOU ARE READING
Blooming Words
Poetrywords don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all
