Another year lost.
A heart aches
as longings permeate
hollows of regrets undying.
Heaving winds, haunted whispers,
silvering chimes of a faded song.
The glisten of a promised hope
silhouettes of aΒ pledgeΒ divine.
A lover’s aubade, its rising sun
awakens theΒ spirit within.
With teardrops upon her mendedΒ quills,
she spreads her silken wings.
β’
Categories: Life & Love, Poetry by Phoebe



Lovely poem : )
Thank you, Simon. π
Beautiful image of taking wing, spreading of soft silken wings — the poet as the Phoenix bird. A pleasure to read!
Luvz it! Happy New Year from Greece!
Happy New Year! π
When the world is busy partying, we are busy reflecting. Sigh.. π
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