Cold Wait. Poem by Fay Slimm
Cold Wait.
Today the summer sun warms not my heart.
The bluest vaulted sky has no allure.
Each breath is long and merely sounds a sigh.
Time hangs a weight of iron round my mood.
To live by looking backward leaves a space.
Present moments wither with stifled hope.
This cold wait overheats my salty tears.
The summer ended when you went away.
So very well written, so poignant that it touches the reader with its sadness.....
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8/24/2026 8:08:14 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Each moment is a life time, I can feel that your apart! no other man will ever receive, . the love that's in your heart totally, its given, nevermore, to be won that stupid man has missed out! Fay Finnish this!