#7 for National Poetry Month 


for ambrosia days

that float like feathers 

on clouds of cherubic song,

for velvet nights 

that caress my soul 

with the essence of peace,

for remembered smiles

that linger like honey 

in memory’s taste buds.

To the dark and putrid moments

that create contrast 

in my mind,

they say you’re 

quite necessary,

but could I politely decline?

CRR 4-7-16

#gratitude,#nationalpoetrymonth, #poetry, #poetsofinstagram,#life #writersofinstagram

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