Poems from elizabethah
I ponder my thoughts as hours fly by
remembering what use to be our pastime.
A game that brought us close together,
a bowler and batsman...
Waves are rolling with rhythms of blue.
Bubbles surface with an off white hue.
Sun beams down, no clouds in the way.
Salt in our hair...
The cracking of the bone
echoed deep within my soul.
I faded in and out.
My limbs became cold.
What seemed like seconds
was more like hours...
Shall I compare him to Romeo himself?
His eyes they glisten like Carribean seas.
He prays for those in sickness and health,
and gives to...
a cube of wood
hinged at the top
holding the morals
our society forgot
she held it close
and didn’t let go
marveled and wondered
its...