Dear B,
Your memory has captured me
In a moment I unravel
At the thought
Of how I left
So alone and bereft
Remembering your face
Gives no relief
Be well knowing
All of me recalls
The way it felt
To be alone
With love.
Love letter to B
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Category Archives: Photography
Words on repeat
A silent morse code
Pulsing across waves
Heart beat
Constant
A flashing light probe
Late night glows
Lighthouse
Comfort
A font pouring out
Case in point
Dreaming
Contain
All saying sameness
Suredness daily
Proclaiming
Calming
Read this
Only one
To miss
Gravity
Take it to the grave
Reasons for leaving
Staying and believing
Committing thine self
To fate or worse
Make treacherous path
Smoother for dealing
Trading and receiving
All I could ask for
More or less
Ticket of freedom
Handed no pleading
Wishing upon leaving
For a hand to grasp
Now and then
Gravity of relieving
Tales of far and wide
Filtered for pleasing
Open heart and mind
When and wherever
Where is she leading?
Painted Lady
Obscured by cigar flume
Lady in white
Covered in wings
To conceal her
Sparing me
Seated stare winsomely
Waiting wishing
For one day
To eventuate
Daring me
Ladies lounge leisurely
Revealing all
Despairing none
Freedom falls
Sharing me
Where do you go?
Red Leather
Room to grow
Strings of her harp
Where we’re from the birds sing a pretty song, and there’s always music in the air.
Red Room, Twin Peaks
Retreat
Where can I go
To unwind
From the drama
Of life?
To call home
Count the stars of heaven 