Puddles Of Gold
Light Breaks The Water Challenge
June's strands of gold
spills over, puddling at my feet
Silently cold, exposure
thoughts remaining, incomplete
time expires, urging a word
begging the moments past to speak
suspense awaiting to be unfurled
a long awaited peace
But held in time, still frozen
that taste of sweet release
Experience breaks wide open
with a warm, tender embrace
Imprints that last forever
a mark, lines in the sand
Claiming its season's lover
with a fire that must be fanned
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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