Shadow darken under bridge
Sunset beam, casting gleam
Water angulation movements, of choppy waves,
Slow and yet the wind blows with a pulsating, intermittent beat at best,
Water reflection still distorted, tazed and smeared with the painter's brush
Then with quiet hush, the Sun did set and the light turned to dusk
But I still love you, and that won't change, if I have a say,
I stayed a bit longer, as dusk became night and
Stars began to shine once more
Then I saw who I missed, upon my passing of ya'll
The names did finally come,
But then we weren't there
T. Plotz
Turned Back For You
10 April,2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thomas, such a lovely write👍👍👍