I seek you
In the echoes
Of a thousand faces,
In creases and corners
And once loved places
I find you
In the sounds
Of dried leaves and twigs,
And in the colour
Of blood mixed with ink
I seek you
In the echoes
Of a thousand faces,
In creases and corners
And once loved places
I find you
In the sounds
Of dried leaves and twigs,
And in the colour
Of blood mixed with ink
So simple and beautiful.
Love it!
Thank you!
This is wonderful, I loved it. It has great sound and feeling.
Glad you liked it. (:
For me, this poem has this delicious mix of the macabre and the lovely!
For me, this is an interesting comment. Thank you. (:
Amazing! I hope your words reach many as they have reached me. Well done!
that was amazingly simple and beautiful…