What stays hidden in sun touch
words
half said,
unlearned,
what if I could just whisper,
the last heart left
an island made of pearls,
what you adored
took flight
come back
on sun rays love.
***
A wish
you never made,
yet soul knew it lay waiting,
one time too many,
one last chance
to be yourself
to tell soul
every prayer
still stands
above the clouds
a different garden
daisies
cover your hope.
Find home
under this veil, I hold
a sea of smiles
belonging,
if you doubted your path
ask pebbles,
tell the way
to soul hearth,
and moonlight
will greet you at the door.
***
Jasmine has key,
love still at window
waited for your step
to laugh on
I care more than the wind could tell you,
emotions in a storm,
sunny again,
soul widow
loving you,
I found myself
garden of ever after
spring.
© 2023 Amy Christie
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