This is for you:Looking into the silent abysm
I can still hear my heart beating and from far I sense the gentle voices of the ones (like you) not yet gone so I stay a little longer sensing the melody of the love we share so I remain awakening my senses to fulfil a life fully lived |
I walk the endless streets of London
my tears washing my face mixed with droplets of rain falling, cascading dropping into puddles of rain water reflecting light and shadow so I remain dreaming another dream within a dream |
a wake inviting me
to remain sheltering me with purple poetry filling me with art, music and love my heart nurtured with bright beauty and kinship (like yours) Thank you |