Poems from Rena724
spontaneity: a temperament seldom found in Auburn
perfume of buttery sunsets and syrupy nights
lull town into sated complacency.
settle...
Beneath the trees, ferns, and willows,
She rests her head upon a green pillow.
With a pale face and cloaks of white,
In a soft cocoon...
A place like this,
It’s beauty so great,
Fills hearts with wordless ecstasy,
And floods minds with supernatural bliss:
A chandelier of...
When your dazzling rays draw up my gaze
To your alabaster light,
I often wonder what in you,
That transcendental being,
Desires to perch on...
one day of moonlight
one day of you
one day of twilight
one day of blue
a blue that reflects on the bud and the trees
a blue that...