A Field Of Flowers Poem by C.S. Keskuela
A Field Of Flowers
a field of grass so blue and green
a field of flowers never seen
spirits surrounded in colors and hues
and music singing at the joyous views
hope first blooms as rose in a sea
at first obliterating reality
then it fades, the flower wilts
until it dies, no longer gilt
music sounding its sad adieu
the colours in dreams no longer imbue
i love this! (and thanks for what you said about my poem: i guess this is goodbye) (=
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4/18/2024 10:39:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I love the imagery and the spirit behind this poem, very good indeed