Thoughts of you
drift on the
gentle breeze
I watch them
float away
wanting to
reach out
and pull them back
Their absence
leaves me bereft
stripped
of the warmth
they bring
when a flush
heats my face
lights a fire in me
I must let them go
if I want
to save my sanity
They drive me
to madness
whirling
through my mind
spinning me
into a vortex
of longing
from which
there is no escape
How I wish
for a kinder love
to fulfil me
Memories
of long walks
in the summer rain
Arms that
hold me close
and thaw
the winter chill
A shoulder
to rest my head on
as we watch
autumn leaves
turn golden
spring flowers
blossom into beauty
A love for all seasons
Such a love
is not mine
And so I set free
thoughts of you
hoping they will
return to me
one day
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
drift on the
gentle breeze
I watch them
float away
wanting to
reach out
and pull them back
Their absence
leaves me bereft
stripped
of the warmth
they bring
when a flush
heats my face
lights a fire in me
I must let them go
if I want
to save my sanity
They drive me
to madness
whirling
through my mind
spinning me
into a vortex
of longing
from which
there is no escape
How I wish
for a kinder love
to fulfil me
Memories
of long walks
in the summer rain
Arms that
hold me close
and thaw
the winter chill
A shoulder
to rest my head on
as we watch
autumn leaves
turn golden
spring flowers
blossom into beauty
A love for all seasons
Such a love
is not mine
And so I set free
thoughts of you
hoping they will
return to me
one day
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
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