Joint Creations: Sne - Sylv Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

These last hours, cherished and celebrated
life had not oft been elevated
at least it was structured
forever signatured, not evaporated,

yet the hours they passed so slow
their accelerated pace seems now anew
every dark and bright hour that shone
with the winds thy name borne,

what are the winds carrying along, I wonder?
thy famous hidden beauty or thy intuitive words we ponder
let's beg the breezes to hasten more the time
perhaps the hours will quicken sublime,

the condensation still awaits till we part
for soul sister, though I may not say; we are never apart
warmth shines through your gestures wholly
we can embrace this temporal parting boldly,

soul sister dear, a condensation
the quickened pace seems still anew
in our highest sublimation
this sad occurrence stays fresh as dew
our heart and soul entwined as one bliss
we are never apart, our passion and love and all there is,

there is joy and warmth that remains
these paths will breathe with dew anew
there is no end of a love so kind
across the miles even, the distance will bind….

by © SSK and © Sylvia Frances Chan

AD Tuesday, the 17th November 2015
@ 22.58 hrs. p.m. Hard storms
Published on the late Poetfreak as a Joint Creation.
Now republished on PoemHunter, Wednesday 22 Aug 2018-