teen poems

do not grieve that it is over
and with the humming bird
in your flight
i shall see a star tonight
among the mountains i wandered
look out upon the stars, my love
of sun nor stars
from our hidden places
quietly, with reverance, in awe
if i were very sure
and how could you dream of meeting
under dusky laurel leaf
where shall i find you
they in the darkness gather and ask