Living With a Memory- a Face In My Dreams
Living with your memory…
Is like music created by a feathery, cool breeze
Like soft flowing blue waters…
Across calm ocean waves
Like fingertips…
Softly brushing wisps of hair from my face
Emotions take me on a nostalgic journey
As I watch you singing in soft moonlight
I thought I saw you pass…
As the waves rippled and rolled into the shore
I thought I smelled your scent…
In the fragrance of the flowers in the air
As I stand here - I wonder
Can you hear my heart?
As you walk thru' my memories and thoughts
The thought of you haunts me night and day
Like riding on the wings of clouds
Elusive thoughts fill my soul
As I clutch my vision of you to my breast
Leaving me with a burning seed of fire
Oh...how I long for your return
How I wish I knew who you were
A face not so clear...
As I walk with you in my dreams
Copyright © Anne P. Murray | Year Posted 2013
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