The Wait Poem by precia liz
The Wait
Let me go away with the wind,
and find a home in some chasm.
you went with the sun,
that Monday and never came back.
I wait for you here,
at the river fork,
singing the swan song.
The last day has come,
tomorrow I'll split in two,
and travel the time of all time.
A refined poetic imagination, Precia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
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4/27/2024 11:43:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Singing the swan song and longing for the lover has been sweetly portrayed. Thanks, plz. .... you went with the sun, .... that Monday and never came back.