A Quill's Ink
Intangible Love That Bleeds Through Different Timezones
You are the calm to my storm,
That's harvesting love reserved solely for the winds which howl your name
You are the rarest element of freedom,
While in essence,
my heart feels a familiar sense of affinity to you
There's where you remain an immutable treasure,
Perfectly concealed in my chamber of best kept secrets,
filled with vivid images of our artless past
And while our souls travel every night,I believe mine always knows where to find you
In the realm where you become forever mine,
Even if for a moment in heaven's time
When the world is dormant and angels descend,
And time imitates the game of my restless mind,
While the heart yearns for a voice
to speak of a story every quill longs to spill ink for
So in times of turmoil, let me be your serenity beloved
Allow me to be the inception of your decrepit mind,
Unfolding all your less contented layers in my hands,
The strength I imbibe from you,will suffice to carry even your burdens with you
I promise you,
the river that rages from beneath my veins,
will always ignite your quiet flames
Burning only signature notes of your euphoria,
Unlocked, is the gem to our perplex puzzle
And the pieces come together
.......
But where are you
......
Your distance remains a constant reminder of tested patience,
As I perfect the part of missing you.
About the Creator
Cherise Gilbert
The first poem i wrote was under a tree by the whispers of the Caribbean breeze at age 12, and I have not stopped writing since.My goal is to reach different people through my words,and to be able to build an audience around my passion.
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