Black Poetry : Untitled (($#@*%$))

[$$RICH$$]

Black bones from talcum
dusted post stretched
stark to cold gra shies
watching form never seeing eyes
a penknife heart declares
last season love

vertical scars a bruin boundary
marked fidelity and territory
carved in bark , sleeps now !
bruin and flatland lovers
fingers of handz understand
life of green and quaking

Gold snapped and scattered
in a crystal fold
beneath a cold comforter
which left to hold a top
lyies in icy path of locks
to unlock an enterloper
love lure between the equinox
an alpine headstone necklace
summer gleam & glitter
captured 4 da autumn alchemy
in da face of blue heaven
clouds of white upon wingz of doves
night to day flow in whispers
rivers run freely
da land which stand alone
aspen the winter snow soon there is none
so labled untitled
my mental reach back searching ........

 

[N2urSoul]

 

[$$RICH$$]

N2 .....indeed i'm smiling too ........Thankz

 

[Khasm13]

sumtimes feelings change with the season
don't look to reason
cause me cont explain
the subtle message behind the pain
when it rains
in thick droplets
wetting my soul
no matter how hot it gets
i'm not the type to pop ish
but it makes me mad that
things never stay the same
it's you mother nature i blame
but i'll never call you out your name...
you know it's all good

always tight rich...i expect nothing less
peace
khasm

 

[PurpleMoons]

"Aspen the winter snow soon there is none", May we oneday find eternal peace. And old lovers rest. warm blessings I send to you.