Presence of WarmthA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormStanding on the corner of never say no, my feet are firmly planted in I cannot say I am sorry.I touched the presence of warmth on my pillow it made me feel sure that I was safe, went back to sleep smoother than my heartbeat. Then I awoke to find myself hidden behind memories of you. Standing on the corner of never say no, my feet are firmly planted in I cannot say I am sorry. Will I be the rock laying here asking myself where I found this bitter pill under my tongue? Did I sleep while it rained on everything we ever had until nothing but sand existed inside all of these silent moments? When bluebirds sang about how the stars laugh was I here drowning in my pride? I touched the presence of warmth on my pillow, then I reached out to yours felt the cold. I lay here and listen to the rain falling smoother than my heartbeat I have never felt so alone. © 2011 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormAuthor's Note
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