I Believe

Your scent still lingers in the pillow
The one with pattern of a willow
The last remambrance of life 
Where you laid before rising out of sight
I believe your soul is here with me
In my shadow, in my tears
Forever gone but always near 
Fond memories love of such a dear
No replacement nowhere to look
There is no website there is no book
Sometimes I lay in your old place
Close my eyes and touch your face
But when eyes open life is real
You are gone but I still feel
An empty hole where my heart should be
Who could have predicted it would be me
A soul so full a lovers curse
I wish the loss was in reverse 
I believe your soul is here with me
In my shadow in my tears.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Bickerstaffe Avatar
January 25, 2016 at 9:04 PM
Well done Kelli! Beautifully crafted... I must confess to a tear or two when I read it... '...an empty hole where my heart should be,' Awww! Sniffles, Keith
White Avatar
January 25, 2016 at 10:21 PM
Than my mission was complete to exchange true emotion with the reader. To have someone feel what you feel. Ty Keith
Clark Avatar
January 24, 2016 at 4:44 PM
Love springs eternal. Thank you for sharing this poem Kelli and hope you find healing by doing so. Edward
White Avatar
January 24, 2016 at 4:49 PM
Ty very much Edward. I find writing allows every emotion to evolve as it should without prejudice or guilt.
Sage Avatar
January 23, 2016 at 3:19 AM
well written Kelli, the words expressed it well
White Avatar
January 23, 2016 at 6:03 AM
Ty WS very much
Bickerstaffe Avatar
January 22, 2016 at 9:58 AM
Cleverly contrived couplet rhyming with a smooth cadence and bittersweet sentiment. Well done Kelli Best wishes, Keith
White Avatar
January 22, 2016 at 10:11 AM
Ty Keith. Was looking for something new from you.
Lane Avatar
January 22, 2016 at 9:52 AM
This is so sentimental and well written, Kelli.
White Avatar
January 22, 2016 at 9:54 AM
Ty very much Lin
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