Words

Alas I write these words to thee
My lost and lonely soul
Dried tears for days I cried
It’s you whom makes me whole

Ink on paper cuts like glass
Cold hands quiver on skin
How I miss summers’ of past
Swooning under moonlit rays
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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March 10, 2020 at 6:52 AM
Melancholy and beautiful at the same time--you gave voice to soul --splendid emotive write, Kelli.
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March 10, 2020 at 4:06 PM
Thank you very much Vijay. Kelli
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March 10, 2020 at 5:41 AM
My beautiful lady, how I pray you find your way back to the memory and your own deep story. Your words are tender with a bittersweet moment availed, Thank you for reading my poem, Love and hugs. xo
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March 10, 2020 at 4:07 PM
Yes sometimes the only way to heal is to write it out. Thank you Pd. Love Kelli
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