Flowers In The Darkness

Flower Poem

Flower Poem

 

The vengeful light, it breaks along the hill.
Your eyes are wide, but all is silent still.
You lie in creeping phlox and rose’s hand.
The night has died and I before you stand.
The place in once we hid is stripped by light.
We knew that flowers looked their best at night.
And you, my love, you bloomed each shade of joy
so darkness never threatened this young boy.
I will return when I’ve regained my sight.
For now, what interest do I have in light?

 

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Noelle Currie

I have been writing short fiction and poetry for ten years. I recently completed the second of two novels that are currently unpublished. I was the winner of The Book Doctor’s Pitchapalooza in 2013 and recipient of the Gold Medal in poetry in the Tunxis Academic and Art Challenge in 2009. I submit poetry and short fiction pieces to the creative writing website ImageCurve.com weekly. I graduated from the University of Connecticut in 2013 with a degree in vocal performance. My second love is singing opera.

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