Through abstract time,
in shadow's womb,
an apparition in deep reverie.
Your head bowed down in a veil of hair,
my voice whispers,
"Why are you here?"
In silence you sit,
not a movement of breath,
nor a quiver of limbs.
As I close my eyes to sleep,
I leave you on my bed,
In the stillness of your being.
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful poetry, Klaus.
You have this magical way of making the poem seem ultra-personalized.
By the way, I have a small book I want to send you. Also, I had a dream about you last night that I want to tell you about. I'm going to try to find a moment tomorrow after I get home to tell you about it.
Thank you, Sophia
ReplyDeleteI'll look forward to the book and the dream. :)