What killer worse
than doubt of one;
of passion's force,
no greater than;
illed mother lores;
with father's scum;
where dreams they stored
for their sole sun;
on polished floors,
by hands of none
but children born;
for dreams undone.
100-Petal Flower
بواسطة sherwin_mago
Poetry is a sense-blossoming flower that never wilts. المزيد