Thorns, But Keep Going Poem by Arno Le Roux

Thorns, But Keep Going



Thorns, But Keep Going...

It's really toward a limited audience we flee
Drawn to whispers soft as feathers you see
Away to a place where we are what we share
Meant for two souls at each other to stare

Where the fruit of closeness and pain awake
Future memories calling us our lover to take
Pulling close to share heart beats and breath
Weaving flowers of pleasure, passion a wreath

We may be blown into thorny thick darkness
But there's always a soul beyond all the starkness
Whoever you hold in your hands this warm season
Know that nature also gives cold for a reason

Arno Le Roux 2015

Monday, August 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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