I have never actually written one of these, and as a result, the quality is a bit poor…. I don’t think I will do this kind of poem again, the format is just too darn complicated! It’s alright, I think it’s still good enough.
in the Stars’ Freezing Arms- A pantoum
I lie down facing the stars
My hands are stained with blue
But no one can open my eyes
So I can see the world without hesitation.
I cannot open my eyes
In the stars’ freezing arms
And see the world without hesitation,
So I walk with the winter.
In the stars’ freezing arms
I am thinking of the sun
Walking with the winter
Remembering our love that wasn’t love
I am thinking of the sun
And for a second i think I hear your calls
I rememberĀ our love that wasn’t love
But it fades like a whisper echoing through walls.
Copyright 2013 Golden Star Poetry