Scribblings & Photos by Damian Oxborough @ finishmysong.com
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Graceful Confessions
Pink blossom falls
Like confetti
Where I stand
And they lay
Silent.
Rose glitter shines
From softened flakes
Like perfect words;
Sentiments in crystal
Raining unto you -
Graceful confessions.
And when spring
Breezes depart
Leaving a carpet
Of tears,
I look once more
Skyward.



