A tale of blooms and thorns

Posted: November 15, 2014 in Home, Pete's Poetry and Song and General Scrible


A bed of thorns

When the bud blooms,
When the sun rises,
In the lifting gloom,
On sleepless nights,
When the stitches come out,
When I’m lost in doubt,
In my nightmares,
In my dreams,
I think of you,
In shades of blue,
In passionate reds,
In crumpled beds,
The loving heart,
I tore apart,

© 2014 Peter Anstiss


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