My abode
- Gypsy
- Mar 17, 2023
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 14, 2023
dreary days of absence still
linger, head far from the nape of his
wings.
remembrance of his earth colored eyes
and soul-light.
my love burns
between unspoken shadows
and windless
echos,
rippling through passages of time
to find my heartbeat
beneath his.
crimson dreams float among the
vespers of the sky,
communing with this depth of
longing,
as the glimmer of my tears shine
under the embers of
the Moon.
how this is the only light we share,
my love-
from two different rooms.
