On the Cusp of a Sneeze ..A Poem by Neville.............. every now and then, its the little things that get to ya .... maybeOn the Cusp of a Sneeze .. You were once, as much a part of me as the blue vein which still passes through my neck on the long convoluted journey back to my heart
.. Yet, without you and that constant pulse and flow, I may as well be nothing .. But while I still have breath, I
shall always be that faint glimmer of golden light at the end of all your darkest tunnels, which now of course surrounds your shadow .. And yes, that barely discernible tremor
and deep sigh too regardless, of whether you breathe deeply
or shallow, plus that tingle in your nose, upon the cusp of
a sneeze .. Of course, I shall always be the smell and the taste of your
mother’s home cooking carried to you, on a cool welcome
breeze .. Indeed, I shall be all things desirous, both protective and bright .. Like a heavy quilted down blanket on
a cold winter night .. Yes, I like to think you might sometimes remember things such as these, contained in my promise to
thee .. Whenever you might just be passing my love .. occasionally
maybe .. © 2022 NevilleFeatured Review
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Added on March 27, 2022Last Updated on March 27, 2022 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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