The Spell And The Spill.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Spell And The Spill....
i have loved
but can never tell
I have found joy
in the stillness
of the pond.
if I say a word,
it would be the end
of this
kind of joy.
what I found
will never be yours
to treasure
or even remember.
you only see my shadow
and feel only my absence
and when I am gone
that is the only time
thatyou will understand.
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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