Author Information
WIDE OPEN
I will not write poems
about things that fade
nor will I visit the grave
where my dreams are buried
instead,
I will sow the field
where pieces
of me still flourish.
I will not write poems
about things that fade
nor will I visit the grave
where my dreams are buried
instead,
I will sow the field
where pieces
of me still flourish.
THis is the 2nd poem today about buried dreams. I'd like to chat w/you about this...just to see if we're on the same page. I love that some parts still flourish. I think that this poem captures where I am, and I believe, many others are, too.