Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
I looked for you today, I thought I saw your face there
amongst the wintry clouds
But when I looked again, they became another memory covered
in tattered grey shrouds
Then came the ache of missing you, harsh as the brilliant sun shining through
And upon my soul ensued a mood the shade of indigo blue, tainting all I saw with a mournful hue
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
So
Poignant.
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