Bigham's Galaxy
What she shared was authentic, real and bold in the most tender way.
Laughter and prayer,
Poetry and Him,
Him reading his sacred poetry to her...
Exclusively, birthed an essence of celestial moments only a
Grown woman could appreciate.
Vunerable in the effervescence of hope...
Seventeen years older,
His snippets of charm were symmetric to mini pebbles thrown for entincement;
Ripples of his brilliance stirred her heart's chambers, to take a chance...on...
LOVE.
Free falling, only she realized,
AFTER his demise, neither her friendship nor genuineness were valued.
She had sky dived~
ALONE.
Wisdom taught her first hand, that the
Player's game is not for the pure, but for the
EMPTY souls.
Written By: J. Silva Poetica Gibson
© Copyright 2013
Laughter and prayer,
Poetry and Him,
Him reading his sacred poetry to her...
Exclusively, birthed an essence of celestial moments only a
Grown woman could appreciate.
Vunerable in the effervescence of hope...
Seventeen years older,
His snippets of charm were symmetric to mini pebbles thrown for entincement;
Ripples of his brilliance stirred her heart's chambers, to take a chance...on...
LOVE.
Free falling, only she realized,
AFTER his demise, neither her friendship nor genuineness were valued.
She had sky dived~
ALONE.
Wisdom taught her first hand, that the
Player's game is not for the pure, but for the
EMPTY souls.
Written By: J. Silva Poetica Gibson
© Copyright 2013
