Saudade
To think again of what could have been;
Those painfully painless imaginative dreams of cloudless days
with winds whispering love's scent through new spring clover,
of walking barefoot through the glistening cool of morning dew,
listening endlessly to the song of your laugh.
If this is all I will have of you,
I shall know no grief.
Saudade Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh
02/20/2019
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