Put down your veil so I can recognize you
show me your light,
your changing colors
without paint
I remember that white dress
like wings it was
you went a different way
there at the crossroads
you came, silently
returning not blurred
but immensely present
© Marialenn 11/07/2017
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 3:54 AM UTC
Put down your veil so I can recognize you
show me your light,
your changing colors
without paint
I remember that white dress
like wings it was
you went a different way
there at the crossroads
you came, silently
returning not blurred
but immensely present
© Marialenn 11/07/2017
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