Leave Me Be
Flowers greet the morning sun
Adorning where you sleep,
Yet I cannot bear their beauty
For the hurt, it lies too deep.
Winter days 'midst bitter cold
More reflect my mood,
I seek no warmth or comfort
Oh grant me solitude.
I do not wish to see the world
Begone with trifling things,
Just leave me be, disconsolate
To bear what sorrow brings.
Entry for
YOUR CHOICE(6),any form,
Any theme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand.
11/6/2019. Placed 3rd.
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