Signs in Poem

Of Life too soon the autumn falls to dust too soon the lilacs flee too soon the emeralds lay to rust in cheap antiquity Sign in to see full entry.

The Affair He moves through me Our souls entwined My breath so faint it falls On angels' wings The splendor of Forbidden love Exults - Yet in the mist Of heaven’s dew My heart, it cries in vain As I return to mortal dust And he Back home Again Sign in to see full entry.

The Willow Tree Won’t you now come sit with me Beneath the weeping willow tree? All alone there you and I To glimpse the canvassed sky. With boundless strands of lovely locks, Tied between them bows and knots- Where tufts of caterpillars dine Beneath the willow tree. Where butterflies without... Sign in to see full entry.