Valentine Fitz
Found Again
I walk the hush of empty rooms,
and touch the walls of lonely,
feeling there the whisper of a song --
now gone except in fancy.
You cannot ken where I will be,
not leave a conscious kiss;
but your wings will ever flutter
and caress life's emptiness --
my knowing heart
finding you again
since yesterday.
posted by Anonymous @ 1:18 PM
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2 Comments:
Thank you for this, haunting and memorable.
There has been a hush over this room but with the covers off the walls are vibrating again and I feel the presence.
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