Latest

Poem: There but for the roses

The poet deadheads the roses
in the warmth of the morning sun,
bidden by the thirst of flowers
and his own heart
a threatened clutch of thorns.

Between the scented petals and stonewall he stole
a glimpse and saw her, dressed in negligee
sheer on skin that sipped the moon glow
and eyes of violet requited.

So one look sustained him
until those last days, bed bound and fading.
Gifted the sight of all fae he found her
floating through the flowers. Farewell befell them,
an eastern breeze that swept him
across all England.

There but for the roses where petals swell and fall,
bloom still each season
for every tear you gave him
and for those left unspent
until the end of all days
brings him home, your poet.

About Dominic (90 Articles)
Journalist, author and Star Wars fan.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

From a Certain Point of View...

Theories and Wonderings

Star Wars Shadow Council

Fans writing on the continuing Star Wars mythos with a focus on analysis and speculation.

Making Star Wars

News From the Prequels to the Sequels!

The Wookiee Gunner

TWG provides news, reviews, and opinion pieces pertaining to the Star Wars animated shows.

Naboo News

A media review about Star Wars. We love the Prequel Trilogy here.

%d bloggers like this: