Am I a stone,
Easily forgetting
the rhythm of your feet,
the comfort of your scent
the glimpse of your smile,
the warmth of your hands
the beauty of your presence?
Am I a stone,
only longing when alone
only hurting when I remember,
only reflecting when it’s silent
only scribbling when I’m nostalgic?
Am I a stone,
that I replaced you with another
dad?
This Poem was published in the June 2023 edition of the WSA magazine. Please click here to download.
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What a masterpiece!
So simple and succinct.
Yet rich in such beauties
We so long for, as treasure…
Thank you Maxson