Walk with Me


Walk with me would you?
Walk with me past the dead of yesterday’s flowers, where yellow lived on soft petals that bore out of green and earth.
Walk with me over the ice and snow, on rich land that flourishes off the spring of love.

Will you walk with me or will you run?
Will you stop with me and melt under the golden sun?
Walk with me.


2 Comments Add yours

  1. Beautiful,soft,silcy poem.Love it so much💕

    Liked by 1 person

    1. becketar says:

      Thank you kindly.

      Liked by 1 person

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