Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Random Moments of Poetry


In the deepest part of night
I think of you

In cold and silver light
I think of you

When the stars burn bright
I think of you

When my heart’s beat is slight
I think of you

And nothing that I think or that I do
Will bring me back to you

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful and heart wrenching poem. Thanks!

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