The sallow floor-bed
sighed under my bare feet
as I followed the shadows
hiding the grey skies –
so within my reach,
yet not.
He reaches the clearing
where I stood with eyes closed,
hugging myself. He holds me
yet I feel the distant calls
of love , longing and the world fades.
This poem is inspired from a photo post by Eclipse.
… “and the world fades”… just perfect, Nim
Also loved the line “…and the world fades”…bravo!
Very nice.
π hmmm such is life i think
When dream touch us… it is usual … the world fades… ;p
true said π