The past may not always be hidden within our hearts;
It comes through every reflection of you,
I thought you were gone until it rained today.
You were in everything that makes me feel me;
You were hidden between my laughter
and never quivered when I was sad.
Thanks for going through the hurdles of times and seasons with me;
I thought my lamp left me in the dark but your reflection tipped me off the calluses of darkness;
I am here now staring into your embrace because the rain brought your essence to me.
- Author: thelmaeze6 ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2022 16:40
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 19
Comments1
wonderful imagery
a well written, embrace
of poetic appreciation..
thanks for sharing
Thanks L.B.Mek for reading and appreciating the poem.
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