I want to always hold
I close my eyes and capture
this memory of purest gold
a dream slips into memory
right here where it will linger
the sun rising on the horizon
with the voice of heavenly singers
it fills me with this wonder
a soft breeze in my mind
a whisper I can walk on
that spans the breath of time
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
3 comments:
Well done on the moment...
Love that kind of moment. Good visual and sensory.
beautiful poetry!
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