Gone With The Wind

I turn around expecting to see you.

 

All I see is a line stretching at the far edge of the world.

An infinity bearing the weight of the world on its shoulders. 

 

I look down at the sand beneath my feet,

Traces of steps are being blown away by the wind.

 

You were there and did not wait.

You walked away and disappeared at sunset.

 

I missed your shape, and only met

With the cold shiver of night.

 

Hit reset.

 

 

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10 Comments Add yours

    1. Thank you very much, kind Sir 🙂

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  1. Wow. Have I said how amazing you are?

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    1. Aw 💕 thank you, M.! I am extremely happy you enjoyed my lines that much 🙂

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      1. Always. I always do, so don’t be surprised. Love you

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      2. Thank you ❤ Much love to you as well!

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  2. Great poem, deceptively intricate ☺

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    1. You got me smiling 🙂 Thanks, Mister Lion. I am glad you appreciate its intricacies. It is part of a slightly longer piece – I am trying to create poems I could turn into songs. It is a fun challenge.

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      1. Awesome, sounds good ☺

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      2. Thanks 🙂 I hope it will. The writing of the words is the easy part though ^^

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