Inside Summer Ghostly Trees

Somewhere deep within her thoughts the trees were blowing in a ghostly summer breeze,inside and
Outside the wide the bent and broken bars surrounding all that is but is not,
Worlds of Light were playfully turning away from the Now and then she
Recalls certain details of burning moments of the pleasures of love and the pain,

" We can't go back there again, to where once to touch, to feel was so much,
so everything is such an overwhelming yearning magic wish."

Somewhere she is writing me the moments of her thought are painting scenes
Weaving from silken whispers to mounting shouts
She is breathing through the days of skies that shine and pour out tales of love won and lost out on the stormy beach and blinded by sun,

Find someone back there again all alone with you in some past that is Now
We find the touch we want to reach without knowing
Somewhere deep within her thoughts, the trees were blowing
In a ghostly summer breeze, inside and . . .






Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-06-23 at 23:43

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