Longing for your return

 

The day after you left

I ironed my scarf,

elegant creases have become

dishevelled wrinkles

And all I have

is this longing for your return.

 

The day after you left

I approached my mirror,

Side longs glances have become

forlorn stares

And all I have

is this longing for your return.

 

The day after you left

I removed my ornaments,

Sparkling gems

have become dull rocks

And all I have

Is this longing for your return.

 

The day after you left

I called your name,

Delighted whispers have become

Wails of despair

And all I have

Is this longing for your return.

 

 

The night after you left

I slept awhile

Priceless dreams

have become worthless life

And all I have

Is this longing for your return.

Sh

This morning I woke with your name - 1

 

This morning I woke with your name

Like the sun in the east,

promising a new beginning.

 

This morning I woke with your name

Like birdsong in the garden,

promising hope and joy.

 

This morning I woke with your name

Like a fire in the belly,

promising delight and passion.

 

This morning I woke with your name

Like a lover’s embrace,

Promising love and acceptance.

 

This morning I woke with your name.

Like a poet’s dream

Promising beauty and inspiration

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