The Reckoning Poem by Iris Athena

The Reckoning

Rating: 5.0


Once, beautiful she once bloom...
Before they and before them,
Now, withered like the Autumn leaves...
Bare to the Winter's breeze.

Forward, she once say...
As she wonders if she should stay.
Memories, of what she knew today...
Future becomes her present past,
past present in her future.

Wednesday, January 31, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love,questions
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Bernard F. Asuncion 31 January 2018

Iris, such a great write...10+++

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