Every Echo
~
I stood all alone ‘neath a moon brightly shining,
my mind sent aloft in its magical view
I counted each step on a path ever winding,
whispered my dreams in an echo to you
Picked up a stone that was smooth to my fingers,
imagined your skin in the palm of my hand
Inhaled the scent of a magnolia blossom,
sweetly your scent drifted through where I stand
Felt the cool breeze on my lips sorely aching,
seeking your own just to taste for a while
Longing my arms wrapped so tightly around you,
hearing our hearts beat in harmonic style
Searched for your eyes midst the stars in the heavens,
missing you so as the night bids adieu
Saying a prayer that you’ve heard every echo,
for you are my dream that I hope will come true
~
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2019
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