My first love remains in my mind’s eye’s sight.
That point from the past spreads a Conal pillar of light.
My red-haired friend and his Shetland pony
invited me into a loving reality, completely unphony.
Even in an adult’s stone-cold world
the inner child teaches how love can unfurl.
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Katherine D. Graham
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These are some really striking lines. "My red-haired friend and his Shetland pony" really brought me into the moment you've anchored the piece around. Lovely work!
thank you for commenting and reading dharrsheena
I especially loved the last two lines! Beautiful poem!