Friday, June 17, 2016

Liars under the cherry tree (college years)

I wish we could
Stop living beneath grey skies of falsehood.
Our souls above stood
Looking on,
Under the blossoming tree of truth
As we groveled for the fruit
That could,

Grant us salvation from choosing to elude.
Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)