Where infinity fades fuzzy
As an impressionist’s paintbrush
And time wrestles with gravity
To pull us off into the dusk
Our longings will be nothing
Nor paralysis of choice
But birds to catch unerring
Familiar fleets to be rejoined
We will sample secret pleasures
And journey where we never spoke
Carve bowsprits from fallen feathers
In between the brushstrokes
And I will hoard your laughter
Your warm, admiring eye
Before the canvas darkens
And at last I say goodbye
Like the flow here, and your use of alliteration works well.
Thank you! I was concentrating on the flow so I’m happy to hear that 🙂
Love imprinted on infinity
Nice imagery and emotion
Thank you 🙂
good job here/ thanx so
g.r.
Thank you!!