We Are

Winter mornings, untold stories
flowing honest, easy laughter

Faerie dust and unclaimed glory
feeling lost in the after

The promise of Spring and feathered rings
fires fade smoke parting trees

Sirens call, ship bell sings
thru the clouds what can we see?

Summer days hold my gaze
lost and smiling fields of green

Waves in the sky make their way
Enchanted currents being seen

Fall with me thru the seasons melt with me in this place
Heart is asking not for reasons glowing skin, moonlit grace

When you close your eyes What do you see
Awake inside you set me free

Hold tight the moments feel the magic a glimpse of what could be
Forget the after, it's endless torments
Remember story of you and me

l'amour de ma vie
l'amour de ma vie



Poetry by Eric Fronczak
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Written on 2021-02-18 at 02:42

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josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
A wonderful reminder of the joys of living in a time when most of us are being forced to do much less than that..
2021-02-18