a poet’s playground – Page 33

lost
in a warp of time

a zone unfamiliar
but so perfectly real

stolen from someone else’s path
wrapped up in a cloak of grey

the field beckoned
to be walked upon
to be laid on
whisking up memories

that tormented the heart
that clung to the brain

may this Sunday bless you
in smiles
may you rest and revive
sway with the breeze
collecting the wonderful energies
from the
earth and

it was more than a graze
a wound
some pain
some anguish
no permanent damage
the bandage removed
makes one wince
for only a nano

revealing
a healing

the music turned from gloomy gray
to something more suitable
to lighten the day
never occurred

i feel amazing
you too

look around
they all
…………do

together
united
though
spanning the globe
it is the warmth
the inner glow
we feel
we know

you don’t know
my name
nor i yours

yet we
feel each
other’s pains

the angel
bows
……..her head
blessing
those
who
walk
barefoot
in her path

touching
those
who
can not
see
yet
feel
the flutter

where
where are you
where did you go

no posts
no photos
no text
no messages

yet
your hum is heard

where
where are you
where did you go

you said
you needed quiet
you

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