Turn the light off.
You are ruining my darkness.
Little flowers illuminate your path.
See if I follow.
Fog, why are you holding the shimmer?
Little light you aren't mine.
I don't think.
Or do you belong to the tree?
It is those damn bees.
Haven't written any poetry in a while. John Chapman, over at A Vested Interest, kicked off his first blog hop. I know how sad it is to see a blog hop fall apart. So thought I would throw some support that way.
Gotta throw some good karma out there after yesterdays post. :)