
Senryu When you speak softly Your words are music to me My own symphony Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Senryu When you speak softly Your words are music to me My own symphony Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Haiku Morning symphony of birdsong breaking the dawn’s calm tranquility Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
When we were young
We were in love and smitten
Every sound was a symphony
The world was smiling at us
Words of devotion written
When we were young
You were the most adorable
The one everybody wanted
But I claimed the prize
Everything became possible
When we were young
There was that September
Memories made
Words of love spoken
Do you remember?
When we were young
I was transported
To dizzying heights
A ring put on my finger
Vows purported
When we were young
Promises were forsaken
Reality resonated
A rose given with thorns
A heart left broken
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
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