Walter D Tomeo Poet Diamante

In the Seventh Hour

Here is where I am,
No words of shame;
Despite the past,
Nothing is lost when the time is right.

In your arms I feel the peace I'm craving,
Your skin gave me a place to stay ;
And your presence a sense of two,
Nothing is lost when the time is right.

On this bed of starring stars I'm resting well,
No apologies, no regrets;
The prize was the warmth of your presence,
Thus your flesh gave me a place to stay.

In the seventh hour,
When everyone is waking up;
The morning melody of rush ,
Despite the past;
I wasn't alone and neither lonely,
In fact I was alive,
Brave and not sorry.

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Caren Krutsinger March 11, 2021 at 11:03 PM This poem is proof you are an amazing philosopher Walter! Walter D Tomeo June 13, 2021 at 9:06 PM Really? Wow well thanks Caren I think that when I wrote this poem I was somewhat in a meditative mode sitting on my floor. Enjoyed your feedback!!!!

Reuben Malekutu July 31, 2019 at 4:25 AM Best poem Walter D Tomeo August 9, 2019 at 1:44 AM Thanks so much for the feedback ??