While I Am Away Poem by Reginald Goodridge
While I Am Away
So the mountaiin greets me
Pleasantly every 24 hours
Just about when I'm turning over
Consumed by its massive green powers
The ability to heal all senses
Imaginations projected to heaven
Trees and flowers never before touched
Simplicity in falling waters, I crave them
All of my fears, doubt, emotions
Washed away with your mountain mist
Softly the sun grants me one more chance
while I'm away, dream catching, so simple, to exist
this is so beautiful! I absolutly loved this poem! 10 for me! ~~Elya Thorn~~
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4/25/2024 1:15:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An enchanting insight Reginald, a favorite for sure. Smiling enchanted, Tai