The trees
are naked
the sky
is grey
the day
is silent
the snowdrops
virgin white.
.
I am yearning
for something
nameless
someone
curious
someone
restless
distant beauty
beyond my reach.
.
I write these words
to ease the ache.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
Not a new post, yet written on a February day, like this one.
Art by William Oxer
thereluctantpoet
February 4, 2022 at 1:51 pm
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Romantic Dominant
February 4, 2022 at 1:57 pm
Smiles. Thank you.
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Just_Libby
February 5, 2022 at 10:29 pm
Some days have a longing energy…
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Romantic Dominant
February 5, 2022 at 11:34 pm
Smiles. Indeed so.
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