How did this begin
when did you come in
feels like forever
the story of never.
Where will it end?
I did not ask
no request made
yet you invade my being
I forgave
and still you taunt my mind.
You are nothing more
than an illusion
a mystic whisper
a shadow soul
a distance voice,
touching my inner space
with soft caress.
Not yet free
both held
within the fabric
on different paths of reality
you don't see me.
I am reading a part of myself in your poem. So what else can I say than "wonderful"?
ReplyDeleteMartin,
ReplyDeleteThankyou for your lovely comment :) It is wonderful you can relate to it.
Thanks again
Abi
Amazing Abigail, ... I feel connected to you in a parallel universe. Q x
ReplyDeleteHi Q,
ReplyDeleteThankyou so much for your fantastic comment! :)
I am glad you feel it too x
Abi