Poems from AnjiLR
The blood runs dry
The snow is spattered red
The gunfire dies away…
On a cold autumn day
there was a leaf that fell.
To icy wind it was prey,
rising on a western swell.
It twisted and twirled
against the...
The silvery winter moon
Slowly glides through the sky
Small snowflakes flutter across
Its disc of pale parchment
Tree
Calm, shady
A protective, peaceful existence
Swaying, reaching, growing
Cool, ancient
Green
I sit
and sit
and think
and pray
and hope
that someday
I'll leave you behind
not a thought in mind
get out of my life
I won't need you...