Remember

SerenWise

Others speak to the mask

Or to the ringing silence,

But you speak to my soul.

You're the high-pitched

Note of crystalline sound

To shatter the glass of me,

And dip your fingers

Into the rich redness

That spills over all.

Your kiss is what I live for,

Your softness and hardness

All at once - remember,

That even in my darkest hour,

When my fingers are latent

And my paintbrush is still;

You still breathe shining silver

Into the cracks in my heart.

  • Author: SerenWise (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 26th, 2019 20:01
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 15
  • User favorite of this poem: RiverJordan.
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Comments2

  • RiverJordan

    This hit pretty hard, love this

  • Goldfinch60

    May that shining silver be forever with you SerenWise.



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