A curtain of fog
Shrouding me in
Daylight
Particles of dust
Revealed in the
Sunlight
Mirrors of deep peace
Waters be at
Sunset
A cloak of darkness
Veils me from you
At night
YOU ARE READING
Us
PoetrySomething I hope will help others (especially Carlotta). Things may not meant to be. Let it go, write it down, say it out and you will feel much better.
