the first warm breeze
like snow upon my path
pages to the wind
I’ll never know
words i heard from somewhere
once within your arms –
a pounding of your song
against my soul
lest I wish you
to another lullaby –
another dusk reflected
in your eyes
. . .
Oh, so beautifully written. I love it.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
This reads like the music of a song. 🎶🌸🎶
Maybe it was meant to be and I had to go get involved. 🙂
Spelling cast in words to melt the heart of sages …
….words have an uncanny ability to remember ❤
Words are our shadows cast …
Indeed…..a place where love is stored ❤