Come back

come back

She was dressed
in angel white, me
I looked a fright
tubes running in and out
could not distinguish day from night
so sedated, unable to say
yes, please
as though Mr. Poe, had captured
my dream within a dream in flight
hid it from my sight.
I heard whispers, then a voice
it said, I care.
As I felt a hand upon my skin
I knew who it was, right then
my angel, on earth
one I witnessed birthed.
Come back

 

  One thought on “Come back

  1. August 28, 2018 at 6:41 pm

    Very nice! πŸ™‚
    Edgar Allen Poe?

    Liked by 1 person

    • August 28, 2018 at 7:07 pm

      Yes, the raven guy! Thanks πŸ™‚

      Like

  2. August 28, 2018 at 4:01 pm

    This is so beautiful! Heartfelt!❀️

    Liked by 1 person

  3. August 28, 2018 at 12:27 pm

    This is beautiful even in its sadness and touches my heart ❀️

    Liked by 1 person

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