Moon tells of where your heart stayed,
where it danced
snowflakes of one forgotten twilight,
an iris pearl,
the one answer soul wished,
a tune only heart knew,
I sang for you
on clouds lifting the stars,
I walked on carpet made of wishes,
I looked to you,
and you looked back
and forward,
your smiling face,
my guide,
my love,
my only reason
a melody of second chances.
***
How can I linger under leaves,
where have I left my happy place
of dreams,
fairies still know your voice
but mine
stays in a fog,
descending,
going back
a castle
past
beyond your heartbeats.
***
How can I listen to each iris
I wish,
I send out birds,
I hold fate in a hug,
and yet,
answer is hidden
love
floats just one step away
apart
in magic risen
frozen spirit
let go
before you can find
what you lost.
***
© 2023 Amy Christie
Originally published on Medium
About the Creator
Amy Christie
Passionate writer and journalist, striving to create meaningful connections.
Comments (3)
So wonderful😊💜👍👍👍
Very beautiful Amy ❤❤
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