Poems from lerenard13
You can find me
where the
dust sparkles
in the window
from the sun's rays
You can find me-
there
I'll be hiding
beside the curtain...
Never free at times
Sometimes is just fine for some
Times confine us here
I am the glass vase you forgot to fill
With flowers last week. So let me be cold,
Let me be beautiful. Let me be clear.
I am the drawer...
When I was eight years old, I thought butterflies were the coolest insects
It wasn't because the colors on their backs made them look like...
You look a little different.
New glasses?
No.
You've changed your hair.
Or...have you been tanning recently?
I know something's different...