If one road
didn't end
on doorstep of your love,
if tide didn't bring heart,
the one you loved
above it all,
a prayer
to be yours
in ever after island,
I wished,
couldn't turn back,
I wanted to hear song,
but it was quiet,
yet not dark,
I stepped on in twilight,
waiting to chase
that melody
of heart to heart
unfold.
***
A dream that turned to ash,
rain falling on each smile,
one wave crashing to steel,
forgiveness asked,
withheld,
then given back.
***
How can I find your soul
if heart won't sing beneath the fog,
where does love perch
above sun sill,
can I still long
for morning steps,
the dew
turned into rainbows,
and your hug,
forest becoming
sun home,
and the sea
comes closer
in each word.
***
I am at peace
soul tide
has come to take
all hurt
let spirit free.
***
© 2023 Amy Christie
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Very nice Amy 🌷✅🌸