The Sunday Whirl~ Wordle 568 ~#Poetry ~ Her Face…

The map of her face 
Is something I carry in my mind
The softness of her cheek
The kiss that leaves me breathless
The lack of stillness when she is near
The vast silence when she has gone
Leaving hope like a flag, waiting for her return
Sparrows whispering in the hedgerows
Waiting, wondering 
when the music will begin again…


©AnitaDawes2022

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