See Her There Poem by Nyx C Styx

See Her There



see her sitting there, young, solitary and free
what soft excuse might I conjure
to have her sit by me
the impatient and impure

see her sitting there, eyes to the skies
I'll sing sweet sounds of life to themin every breath
yet those wiser orbs know each syllable lies
and they know me for whatI am: dirt and death

Friday, November 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,love,melancholy,truth
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