Image by HeungSoon from Pixabay
A Butterfly Cinquain
Soft hands
One touch, last touch
Love lost in memory
Cold pillow wet by midnight tears
Heart broken
Only touch again in dreaming
Lips to meet in shadows
Sunlight removes
Lost hands
Butterfly… #Poetry
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I felt this one deeply Anita. <3
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Anita sends her thanks, Debby… Butterfly got to me too…
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A heartbreaking poem that is written in such exquisite prose. “Cold pillow wet by midnight tears…” That one I’ve lived through. Great job, Anita!
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Anita loves comments on her poems… She never believes me when I tell her how good they are…
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Thanks…
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