Daydream
I found a heart shaped bruise todayIt reminded me of you
I bruise more easily as I age
Thanks to potions that keep
Me here away from you
For I age and you do not
Your lovely face and loving spirit
Always In my thoughts and dreams
The youthful vigorous caring you
Suspended in time and space
As I grow old with memories
that blur with age and share
My borderlands of dreams
And waking thoughts
I discover you there in the corners
Of my consciousness
A wondrous joyous finding on
An aimless wander
through my cluttered dusty halls
Whilst on that haphazard trek
As I hear life's music
Surround me in its wonder
I find intimacy and comfort
Knowing that you
Must somehow hear it too
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2015-04-16 at 16:13
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