Gone
"I carry your heart with me(I carry it in my heart)I am never without it"
Quote _ by E.E. Cummings
Gone are beautiful eyes, azure like the skies
whispers of light, lovely as the silent night
memories kiss away doubts as they chastise
reminding me that she loved with all her might
Gone are warm hands, caressing, embracing me
coloring each dream with blessings, revealing
breathless praises, amazing, always carefree
reassuring she loved with so much feeling
Gone are the kindest thoughts, bright wonders of love
poured out on the soul, abiding through it all
twinkling like the starry sighs, shining above
reawakening with her soft Southern drawl
Gone, lost to heaven, the sweetness of her touch
Grandmother's charm, gone - oh, I miss her so much!
Writing Challenge- In My Heart- S Forms - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Lost to Heaven - Grandmother/Grandfather
FORM: Sonnet - Italian (11 syllables per line)
September 3, 2022
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