Of Days Once Sweet
22 November, 2006
Author: Rick Ryckman
She sighs to my touch, and caresses to my command.
Wrapped in my dreams of thoughts.
Your vision comes appearing all too frequently.
Like the tear's that flow all down my cheeks.
For the longing of you!
The feelings not spent.
Spaces of time and places not gone!
Whom I call upon comes caressing past my cell walls, and it's few furnishings.
As quietly my loneliness appears within.
I who have nothing ---- truly cry out without voice.
Back to my garden wall and the guardian of my soul.
------- Author's Notes -------
For my cat Dylan who helped me through some hard times. |
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