For now I will write the words of love you whisper over my shoulder...........
I could never say I would like for you to be stronger than the wind or rain. You sparkle even when raging tempests are knocking on the door of time.
I can hear passion in your voice when you tell me you remember how I sang I love you in your ear and called you my Muse that whispers words of love over my shoulder.
I look into the window of your soul see my own smiling back happily in the reflection of a mirror that ripples stronger every day. I can see myself there still singing to you within this art I write in my tears of joyful rain.
If a painting of the skies could open up a tidal wave of hidden emotions that would change life for the better, I would learn how to paint for you. Then you could breathe in how I feel when you touch me each time you look at my painting again.
I would never expect you to be stronger than the wind or rain and I know you don’t expect me to paint the sky. So for now I will write the words of love you whisper over my shoulder and sing I love you, in your ear until the day I die.
Ahhhh, it's like drinking a cool glass of iced tea on the porch....I have no clue if this was to a lover, but I read it twice and felt it was for a daughter?? I love your elegance and fragile steel wings that paint a monet like poem.... beautiful.
PS: I lived in Georgia for a decade in the foothill of the Appalachians...kinda feel a sisterhood with you.
This is... Oh wow. This is so sweet. I know what I want to say, but I can't make words of it. Not many poems leave me speechless. And not many poems make it into my 'faviourtes' list. Well done. This is amazing.
I often hate to say the last verse is my favorite, but you wrap things up so well and strong! And I absolutely love the art chosen as accompaniment to this piece!
Ahhhh, it's like drinking a cool glass of iced tea on the porch....I have no clue if this was to a lover, but I read it twice and felt it was for a daughter?? I love your elegance and fragile steel wings that paint a monet like poem.... beautiful.
PS: I lived in Georgia for a decade in the foothill of the Appalachians...kinda feel a sisterhood with you.
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon
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