Friendship freezes misspoken or misinterpreted words.
Friendship melts the shadows of the heart.
Friendship's soul swells rolling the emblazoned red carpet at our doorways.
Friendship is the bridge binding two islands.
Fire engine rose petals ebb
Persimmon embers die down
Sultry cerise lips pout
Red wine hungrily consumed
Under the low sinking sun, pink sky with dabs of blue, a shell of great value to me.
Mysterious, affluent, and more expressed than the shell beside.
Purple and gold in colour it’s rather rare.
I blink my eye and in a mere moment ’tis gone.
Michelle Kafka is a Canadian Freelance Writer. She enjoys writing such items as articles, web content, and poetry. Michelle's expertise includes: Business writing and Creative writing. Michelle holds an Administrative Assistant certificate. Her favourite poets are Matsuo Basho, Li Po, and Robert Frost. She admires poetry from the nature, fantasy, m ...