Ode To A Fallen Soul Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Ode To A Fallen Soul
As the days are becoming longer,
I long for yr touch against my brow.
As I feel a river beginning to flow,
You catch my tears in yr palm.
You would bar that flood
With yr enchanting lips upon my eyelids.
You can bond my heart together,
So, It will never break.
I know that spring has come,
But I am still longing for yr hand
A beautiful spring poem that melts your heart. Let the flowing river catch the tears in the palms. Super imagery dear Poetess LeeAnn. Top stars for this Spring Poem
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5/4/2024 5:28:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a well written poem! I love it!