Poems from Sam I. Amerynth
The hands on the clock tick by
Pencil to my paper
A million thoughts buzzing in my mind
Hot beneath the summer sun
Rushing through the...
Those eyes
So beautiful
And so warm
I'm drowning in them
That laugh
I hear it all the time
It lingers
Playing in my mind
That smile...
I don't get it
What did I do?
Something wrong
That much I can tell
But why was it wrong?
I don't understand.
Can someone explain?
Or will...
So oft doth love be blindly thrown into
An endless savage cycle of deceit,
For thyself the results are still askew.
Wherefore it ofttimes...
The trees illuminate with a brilliant radiance,
shadows of bushy branches break the sunlight,
and birds sing songs to neighboring beings....