Radiance profound
smiling wide,
perfumed with spirit,
spark in the eye,
under bright light,
singing with laughter
music so pure,
it carries me away.
It's triggered,
thoughts rush back,
her hair,
her laugh,
her smile,
water in my eyes,
falling to the ground.
YOU ARE READING
My heart for all to see
PoetryMy mum past away April this year... Poetry to me is my outlet, my way of expressing myself, my way of coping with the intense feelings I endure at times. This is a side of me I don't show to those around me, and yet oddly enough I find myself postin...
