Deserted; bereft of your company;
Your love a retreating tide
Or a falling Autumn leaf.
Fills the air and skeletal twigs
Populate my life
Despite the summer sun.
The tide lays bare the rocks
And sand blows across the empty beach.
Once we held so much
As one, rolling on the ebb and flow of life.
But today you do not put your arms
And your smile sits on another horizon
Sinks below the horizon
Out of sight forever.
But always my soul yearns
Photo and poem copyright Englepip©
I miss the Daily Prompt. It got me writing regularly. Thank you to AARDVARK – Alan GraceNZ for providing a forum. I must get my head around it soon. See below.