a thousand falling tears of shifting stone
might fall
when fleeting restoration has
in blushing flesh ensconced the
sterile bone.
This flesh will melt like snowflakes
into dust
such fragile microcosms must
collapse --
But even ancient forests will
combust
and grow froim fragile shoots
as ages lapse
the changing drifts of conttinents
are seen
to bounce, in slow eternal cycle's
eyes;
Cavorting contellations all careen
In steady circles through the
inky skies...
Such eternal cycles are never
through;
Through all our changes I'll
always love you.
Love poem love sonnett
poem written by JASON PAUL FOX. You
MUST credit my authorship when reproducing this poem in any way!
Violators are prosecuted, no joke!
I'm living off the generosity of plagiarists now!
(It's OK to give my poem to friends or people at school, if you credit me and
don't make money off it)
