Dark Gardens

Emotions find fragrance
Emitting violet sensations
Mindful synapses burst bloomed
In dark gardens

Under the moonlit trees
Utterance is given to memories
Anguished against grey shadows
In dark gardens

Sweet nectars slip my tongue
Singing electric through impulses
Voiced by my hands holding quill
In dark gardens

Compassion is an echo
Cobalt blue on heartsome red
Felt for feathered friends
In dark gardens

What is wrong is an end
Wishing for refreshing newness
Ley lines from this circling round
In dark gardens

Powerful disability mingles
Maudlin on the end of dispairs
Dreading the next violin
In dark gardens

Knowledge comes softly
Kneeling on my furrowed brow
Brandishing disharmonied hours
In dark gardens

Forlornly I walk amongst lillies
Loving the essence of these strangers
Straining to see into my valley
Of dark gardens

Whomsoever walks on this bower
Borrows a spare part in time
Thorns prick them there
In dark gardens

Peaceful ponderings pander
For a few golden moments of magic
Made by souls mixed and married
In dark gardens.

wow this poem kicks ass man
this piece just oozes darkness
and the way you have made it into a
romantic journey which
is very cool.

this poem is great

Very well done indeed.
Allthough it is long, it brings a sense of imagnation into it. Well, in my opinion anyways.

And, even though it was long, it kept my attention the whole way through.

Nice!