Without a Word
You wandered in the still of night,
slipping quietly through a sacred light.
No more burdens or pain to bear,
free at last, from sorrow and despair.
You live amongst the sun, the moon, and stars;
I feel your tender touch, even from afar.
May 23, 2022
For: Bite Size form #44
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Placed 1st in contest
Copyright © Paulette Calasibetta | Year Posted 2022
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