Find Me Then
Find me then awake in showered gleam
even midst the dim of bleakest night.
Where love clings to curves of falling stars,
deep in wishes gazed with eager eyes.
Find me then unmoored by setting sun,
gently blooming with a jasmine moon
searching for the softest song in you.
Lost in melodic light, find me then.
Written 6/11/20 for Nette Onclaud's
Repeat the Phrase Contest
Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2020
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