In The Garden Inside Me, by worthlesspoet Subscribe to rss feed for worthlesspoet 

Do I dare let you in
the garden inside me,
The sparrows are dead their tunes left unsung,
Dying waiting to be set free,
In a prison of rusty gates that
never open,
Flowers ..........
Posted: 2014-06-20 00:07:40 UTC
This poem has no votes yet. To vote, you must be logged in.
To leave comments, you must be logged in.