missing you.

there is a warmth

in my mind where you live.

you pull the threads of my

memory and imagination,

like an impatient child,

and wrap them around yourself.

threads weave into a blanket with

hues of plum and honeysuckle

and cerulean blue, gently glowing

like a kaleidoscope around you.

slowly, with a sad, sad smile,

i fold you into a bright little star,

pulling you close and tucking you in.

and then, my mind brushes against you

in a good night kiss

before you drift away.

Reviews

[Emily Rae]

the imagery in this piece is so powerful. You helped me to SEE this bright little star being wrapped up adoringly and to FEEL the surrounding warmth and sadness.

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I really like this, its' quite beuatiful.