I’ve been lost and found, or so I thought
and life seemed happy in but, moments
Even the sun boasted with pure colorful joy
Rain was soothing on our bare skin, at night
but before I woke, you up and went- away
leaving me behind, lost, in a discarded shade
as if, I was just another kiss, untold by you
Now- every step feeling like a crumbling floor
I easily lost you and myself back in November
but when the month changed to May
I never even noticed- the change of days
Oh! I can still feel the crisp morning mist
that was left chilling like ghost on my lips
when reality alerted my sobering awareness
as rain drops fall more like snowflakes now
masking footprints where I alone walk on
and the sun secretly cries behind veils of gray
while I peregrinate this silent beach in memories
Knowing now- there isn’t enough ocean waves
that could ever wash you away from…my heart
Poet of the Light © 2019
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These visits to the diced onion factory are rough.
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😉 yes they can be. Thank you for reading and your comment my friend.
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Well said. Your poetry takes me to places that I have been, long ago.
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Thank you much my friend. Some of us never forget no matter how long ago it was… it’s just who we are. 😉
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Wow, I just felt like as if someone was actually right next to me, whom this poem relates to for me
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Beautifully tragic ♥️
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This is life for the lovers who love unashamedly.
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I agree
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