At the Dawn of Love (whiskers 'n rainbows)A Poem by William Michael ReevesLesson 4: Bi-Trillets
At the dawn of love, two lives longed, thereof;
time spent to know amour's sweet bliss ~ felt sincerity's tender kiss. His heart's avatar; she is Morningstar! they came together in Godspeed; knew not what the future would need. Perfect couple; for, truly trust will store. Yet, in clearest tranquility, belies life's fated tragedy. Disease glazing stain, colored life with pain. Man, whose mind is as clear as glass ... dementia, now, has come to pass. In his confusion, there's no delusion; no need to obscure or pretend. His story must come to an end. Time may take its toll, test a righteous soul (he whose body was strong as stone), she whose care's been lovingly shown. In faith to true vows, now, her strength endows tolerance, coupled with patience ... unconditional acceptance. This man's works of art touched her humble heart; cut stained panes with optimism ~ paints light through empathy's prism. As memory fades, falls into grey shades, they find comfort in routines set; cooking peace ... and, joys of a pet. So, grace lifts sadness, life filled with gladness both, they and their happy hearts purred ... memories together transferred. Through refracted light, man sees his twilight ~ takes solace that her future knows, love lives on ... whiskers and rainbows. 2022 © 2022 William Michael ReevesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWilliam Michael ReevesSeattle, WAAboutI live in Seattle. I have been a nurses aide most of my life and my experiences as a caregiver for people with disabilities has inspired much of my poetry. I love the puzzle of poetry. Expression with.. more..Writing
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