Scatter To The Four Winds
Scatter to the four winds
The seed from the flower.
Scatter, the white dove,
At the chime of the hour.
Scatter all the memories,
Pieces of my heart.
The dreams of a lifetime
Severed, torn apart.
Scatter my teardrops,
And label them rain.
My love shall return to me
Never again.
I scatter to the four winds
Your ashes today.
The essence of our love
Can not blow away.
Challenge Poem
Scatter
By Mariannajo
© 2010 Mariannajo
(All rights reserved)
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