Love Under This Sky Poem by Ravenna Bell

Love Under This Sky



Love under this sky
At best it warps
Wears out, wracks
Itself upon walls
Freezes too soon
Or withers where it grew
Blighted by overwork, neglect
Too much motion or none at all
Grows tired of tears or shouting
Gives until it bleeds
Finds another hand to hold
Or lies down to rest in peace.

Monday, April 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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