Her Poem by Jakob Keating
Her
A smooth breeze in the evening
Shimmering sunlight drifts down
A chime playing meekly
A glistening crown
Rolling thunder roars loud
Blankets smothered with warmth
A melody rings proud
Turmoil and grief transformed
Voices play, again and again
As sound rings silent
I put my feelings to pen
May she find what I meant
Saturday, August 10, 2024
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