Do you ever wish
You could paint
Sound?
Vibrations bursting into
Waves of light
Just tangible enough
For you to feel
In your soul.
That is what it feels like
Listening to you speak
Knowing I won't hear it for many more moons,
The silky smooth tones
Carrying themselves away
On the wind,
One letter
After another
And another.
Those heartbreaking
Sounds
So beautiful I want to capture them,
So private I barely whisper them back out loud
And definitely not when I held you like I should every day.
It's so hard missing you too.
