Wild Blue

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


I will release

this heart that you hold

I will drift and be reborn

where e'er the cold winds blow.

In this valley of no regrets

the flowers have made their beds .

Awaiting awake they never doze

when he steals the bloom

of my wild blue rose.

There never hath been a love like her

never a heart so rare.

Never a dew drop that has ever fell

amidst his violent stare.

Deep in the soil

where the seeds implant

Where this love is sewn.

Is the beginning of a brand new bud

for my wild blue rose.

When the spring has been seized

when the leaves have roamed .

Her very bloom she forsakes

and dies out in the cold.

For all along his nature course

The short time he stayed at home .

Until the seasons in his heart

destroyed my wild blue rose.

There never hath been a love like her

never more of faith.

For his natural instincts

shall never replace

the bloom he's taken away.

When the winter comes to an end

when the sun revealed .

The gentle breeze of a brand new wind

in present time her heart

remains concealed.


Submitted: February 06, 2018

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