Wednesday, October 16, 2013

i see you ... come home

oil pastel and poetry © cindy serio oct 2013

I saw your reflection dancing in my soul last night,
a stale cigarette your only companion.

I saw you kissing the blueberry light far away,
embers glowing, fire burning, ashes falling like stars from the sky.

I saw you swirling your secrets among the aspen trees,
abandoned in the story written by strangers.

I saw you dressed in black silk as dark as the deep,
softly flowing, gently fading into your pain.

I saw you falling ...
falling ...
falling

into the raging river ...
slipping away ...
slipping away ....
slipping away

i see you ....
i see you ...
i see you

come home


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