How Do I Tell You That I Love You

How do I tell you "I love you",
when all that's left to listen is a cloud?

And the tempest has blown away,
all that our hands built.

How do I get answers to my questions..
The ones pleaded, and prayed, and begged for.. 
Why you, why me, why now?

How do I reach out my hand, 
to a shadow, 
that holds no warmth.

Your loveliness, found now only in portraits,
or, perhaps,
from an old recording. 

How do I say to you,  
who is no longer swayed,
by a cold morning, 
noon bright, 
nor moon filled night,
that you are loved,
still.

Now bathed in sunlight,
the marble remains so cool....
A few coins adorn your place of rest.
I wish you could spend them all.

In vows you promised to be mine, 
in good times and in bad,
for better, for worse, 
for richer, for poorer.

But who will be there 
to take care of me,
in sickness and in health?

I will hold true the vow,
"to love and honor you 
all the days of my life."

Taken now forever, 
from your sweet song, 
lingering only in pitiful loss. 

To toil through life now left,
to visit,
in a garden of stones. 

-Dedicated to my father, who outlived two wives.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Dietrich Avatar
February 6, 2020 at 6:39 PM
oh wow, I thought this was for a dead wife of yours and now I see you wrote it for your dad , as his thoughts. This is really fine writing, just beautiful, Richard. FAVE
Da Avatar
July 23, 2019 at 11:24 PM
This is so touching. You showed such poetic talent in putting this up..
Theraven Avatar
July 24, 2019 at 12:28 AM
Thank you Karen..that comment made my day. What a strange and wonderful world. -Richard
Sands Avatar
October 29, 2018 at 7:37 PM
This is beautifully written! Very nice :)
Theraven Avatar
October 29, 2018 at 10:45 PM
Thank you Heidi. -Richard
Krutsinger Avatar
October 28, 2018 at 7:20 AM
"How do tell I you, whom is no longer swayed, by a cold morning, noon bright, nor moon filled night, that you are loved, still." - I tell them in dreams, Richard, for it is dreamland where they come and visit me. I am hoping it will be so with your father. He is still here, just in a different way.
Pandit Avatar
October 28, 2018 at 6:52 AM
A dedication in touching words..well written poem Quoth.
Bangalee Avatar
October 28, 2018 at 4:55 AM
wo- lovely writings- I will hold true the vow,"to love and honor you all the days of my life." // nice -lovely poem
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