After a swift cold storm
a beautiful rainbow had been born.
Both the end and beginning were close,
one end I chose.
I was looking for you
the treasure of my heart,
the one thing I soo deeply desire.
But I must have found the end,
you were no longer there.
YOU ARE READING
A Dimming Mind
PoetryA preview of a few poems from A Dimming Mind poetry collection. - I've pondered various ways to describe this book, but none felt right. It's not your conventional book-it's a collection of memories, my memories gathered over the years. The first po...
