A Feeling...
I can feel her though she’s gone
As I look up out of the window frame
At soaring clouds,
Floating away so, never ever to be seen again…
Though I know how it is I feel,
As Days blend together beautifully,
Blinding my mind,
From picking out things easily as past from now till then…
Days come when I feel I fell,
As I walk alone through the mountainside,
Holding a stick,
I know this too shall pass but I still cling to memories…
Times come when I think of words,
As sun light shows dust floating in my room,
I hold my breath,
But it changes nothing ever changes, ever changing…
(2013)
