I restlessly wander
Through terrain unknown
Only to find your photograph,
And feel like I might belong.
Aesthetically wondrous,
Like an era gone by,
The deep earth cradles your bones -
Constellations shimmer
In the darkness of your eyes.
I long for a letter,
Just a single word
To keep the darkness at bay...
Just cradle me in intellect,
Wrap me in a blanket of thought,
Where I know I can belong.
An artiste,
You and I,
My gaze turned to the sky,
While your shoulders rest
Like the mountains on high.
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Author:
SerenWise (
Offline) - Published: February 21st, 2019 17:44
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Theologian's can wonder too as they wander with purpose, heads turned t'ward sky................ intriguingly revealing, if I may say so.... N
This was beautiful. Searching.
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