love whispers at my bedside.
Each soul sings a different tune
their eyes, from light to dark
some soft, smooth, heavy through
each smiling for their part
covering sounds of every mood
they whisper, plead with heart
Telling me, “It’ll all be over soon.”
Written 3.19.13 @ 6:42 PM
This is beautiful! You are beautiful <3
ReplyDeleteRosie,
ReplyDeleteThese are such lovely and in some cases, eerie, haunting poems. Beautiful work and work that could only be created from your unique and so challenging experience. This one in particular reminds me so much of Emily Dickinson. Keep writing, you absolutely have a gift!