
...and there he is
The man of all seasons
Oh, if only my mind could have him
Seagulls could reach the moon
Sands would stream no more because happiness would be in my hands
for whiles at a time
Palms turned upward could only please thee
Gregorian chants will fill every corner of doubt that I paint to release it
He may be the only one in the world who cares to save me
to save me, I believe
To bring golden leaves to surface, that's what I see floating all around me
and simple comforts weaving between the sheets turn over
What was once lost may be found
Rapid symphonies like breaths take me away
Let me not lose this moment again
I lose you every second that I hear this beat
Guide be still, I cannot help it
You're always there for me
About the Creator
Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle
Vocal Top Story 13 times + Awesome Story 2X. Author of Award Winning Novel Small Tales and Visits to Heaven XI Edition + books of poems, etc. Also in lit journal, anthology, magazine + award winning entries.



Comments (1)
Your poem felt very reassuring and your artwork, wow. The more I looked at it, the more things I found