
Etch me
In your mind
Completely
Can you feel the
Press of my hand?
How the fingers interlace
I can still remember it
In the quiet
Of my space
Too many faces
Cross my path
Too many names
Too easily pass
And time slips through
The hourglass
A sleek, transient journey
Risking it all
Risking everything
A grand finale
From a lifetime ago
A heaven sent trip
My endless love
Back, to you
-ySm.
(Photo by chinogypsie)









1 Comment:
This is a really beautiful poem.
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