Where tears blossomed
kaleidoscope eyes now sparkle.
(The woman more luminous
than the girl who merely glittered.)
Sunset on seasons
of orange doubt
and rusty aspirations.
Youth,
burnished and golden,
ripened to a smooth, soft substance,
glow-glimmering violet and imminent.
(The woman more resilient in wisdom, ability
than the pallid girl could then foresee.)
Where tears blossomed
ember eyes mirror star dust.















Critiques
Thank you for your Critique
You are not logged in.