I ran to the far edge of the field where the grass stood tall and the dandelion tufts danced and laughed in the summer breeze (whispers of you) puffs of smoke that disappeared between the fingers of my outstretched hands aching to hold the(fading) memories of you and love sweet as the tender kiss of morning dew.
With care I packed the pieces of my broken dreams and took them to the moon where his sister sky made love to me and warm clouds caressed me bold and wind sighed in my ear to fill me with the night until quickly as dawn approaches star dust tickled my cheek and sent me back to earth my suitcase still in hand
This is very poignant and powerful throughout but what a hell of a punch line .... A gentle kiss to the forehead x
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thanks. I am mixing historical and current, whimsical and personal - this one was for my ex - a very.. read moreThanks. I am mixing historical and current, whimsical and personal - this one was for my ex - a very LONG time ago
"With care I packed the pieces
of my broken dreams
and took them to the moon...
...until
quickly as dawn approaches
star dust tickled my cheek
and sent me back to earth
my suitcase still in hand
Heaven is my lover
but my dreams are all of you."
A very poetic journey on heartache/longing for what is gone, very nice.
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