Forgive that I have been far too long
Too far away from you
Consumed by little of true importance
I meandered through the winter months
Like a shepherd seeking his flock
I sifted through the spread out hours
Grains of sands fallingfrom the hold of my hand
Head down against the whistle of the wind
And now, here I am
Returned to familiar soil
I exhale
Allowing myself to embrace what changed
Coming back to corners where soft light falls
And I accept the invitation of an oversized chair
Near the window where I can watch the lake lounging
Under the colors of sunset's calm
I sometimes forget the abundance that simplicity offers
Until the moon reminds me to look up
Welcome back to the home of poetry, where poets are like siblings, under the warm affection of the same mother. 'I sometimes forget the abundance that simplicity offers Until the moon reminds me to look up' - the poem ends so beautifully!
Far away from you! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes you seem to be truly returned new.