with brush in hand
I attempt to paint
but find it impossible
to stroke such moments
so I wisely sigh
leave the canvas blank
Then I decide to use charcoal
thinking it shall suffice
my urge to capture
what my heart wants to show
but again
I discover my efforts fall short
so pick up paper and pen
begin to write.
My imagination becomes alive
I see rain as a friend
witness a rainbow
wonder if gold is required
to be rich
decide the answer is no
with my heart aglow.
I have linked my thoughts to you
though the distance is far
I sense you beside me

  One thought on “Again

  1. September 8, 2018 at 6:09 pm


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  2. August 14, 2018 at 11:43 am

    Sigh ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  3. August 14, 2018 at 10:53 am

    Loved this! So profound!❤️

    Liked by 1 person

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