Missing Her
Missing her
As the lonely morn shimmers
in ribbons dancing along distant vistas
where blushing cloud formations
float on breathless breezes
and sunrise dreams
My thoughts wander
through the long shadows forming
of maple tree embraces,
when again the silent dawn
finds we are apart
And my heartbeat echoes
upon a sighing horizon,
illuminating pastel sorrows,
tearfully greeting another day
of missing her
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2017
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