Poem -
and yay do I walk....
through the bushes where i
walked with faith
i did not find him there
and though a foxglove's beauty
offered hint, also rosemary scents
and the wild fresh mint,
i did not find him there
under elm tree shade by a
cold clear stream
clutching hands with hope
chanting come, be seen but,
i did not find him there
M P 1/9/22
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Comments
The veil is thinning, I hope you get to speak to him in some way.
This is one of those poems that could mean different things to different people — and they will ALL find it utterly beautiful. I know who you mean, though, and the hell you are going through but, you know what? I still find this poem beautiful. Many hugs x
Yes...it could mean anything Tina...but there are days when I can find nothing at all...anywhere. thanks so much for taking the time love xx