by Nuwahri61mackay, Queensland, Australia
Jul 2012 557 Views 3 comments
Past Art
Once upon a time
In the presence of my mind
Lived a boy who loved with all his heart
He seemed to be fine
Within the realms of time
But in honesty he dragged a broken cart
He could not define
Between structure an line
So had trouble staying from the start
But he found in rhyme
Something so devine
Past memories he could easily part
Like grapes on the vine
Dressed into fine wine
His words prevailed to the art
In the presence of my mind
Lived a boy who loved with all his heart
He seemed to be fine
Within the realms of time
But in honesty he dragged a broken cart
He could not define
Between structure an line
So had trouble staying from the start
But he found in rhyme
Something so devine
Past memories he could easily part
Like grapes on the vine
Dressed into fine wine
His words prevailed to the art
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2012
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