Lost And Found Poem by Steve Dupere

Lost And Found



Like pitches of sweeping falsetto
She churns a soft chosen rift
To orchestrate each heaved breath —
Dulls the sharp piercing of her fears greatest fear

None but for with wide-armed empathy can cull
A single thought beneath sinking feat
I sensed you stumble
When pride broke free of a million fears

Moments define
In gray matter mist
An oasis of black and white surrounds her
A morn's anticipation
And renewed hope
Meets her eyes where eyes had once met

An ilk of blue wanting aura
In recession far more than separation embellishes
Each tick of a looming clock
Heightens as when at night each teardrop she remembers

Nectar flows
Spirits blossom
Sipped readily from an optimist's cup
To be found once again

By dawn, rebirth,
Love arises
What by dusk was rescinded,
A jitter of fast fading wishes
Many tomorrows would concede

Ergo, indigo skies promise
Yet proven to fade thereupon
In shades of familiar gray
Whence former promises descend
Upon tattered shorelines
Newness finds you
By a single caress of his purposeful hand

Saturday, December 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: romanticism
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