Poem -
WATER SONG
How is it possible that,
The haunting lilt of music
can speak to the very
deepness in my soul
Or that I am so at ease with the
leaf dance
And the moon thought
And the water song
Before it ripples and tip toes
away and is... gone
Or that I am friend to dark and
know it's whisper like my own
voice
Or that the stars keep my
secrets, as beloved as sisters
In whom I rejoice, yet
Though I strain and listen for
the melody of you
I hear only the crack of a heart
ripped in two, for nowhere
Can I find your song
Anymore
M P 19/5/21
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that last section just got me so bad. That is just sadness right there. Gosh, wonderfully described our missing love ones 💗
At ease with the leaf dance... feel like your going through the motions, and the dark places they take you... oh hugs Marion. Such a fantastic write my friend. Pinned
Loss is one of the hardest things.
Loss can take away your zing.
I hope that soon you experience a blessing.