For me, it’s like watching
Tall grasses fall over- slowly
Watching you walk away
And none of my wet words
Stalled any- of your steps
I’ve come to hate the winds
Who’s directions- change
And weaken everything left
In a most unexpected rain
Ethereal doesn’t quite fit
I’m not sure any word- could
Describe my hearts pain
But whenever love goes awry
It’s only a hearts nature… to cry
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Poet of the Light © 2021
The Reluctant Poet 