Aug 2021
A beautiful sunset
A whispering breeze
Birdsong in the morning
Blossoming trees
Green buds in Springtime
The summer sun’s glow
Red leaves in Autumn
The crunch of crisp snow
The sky’s brightest star
A sparkly moon
The lilting melody
From a favourite tune
You may not be around
But you’re always still here
Every second, every minute
Each day, week, month, year.
A whispering breeze
Birdsong in the morning
Blossoming trees
Green buds in Springtime
The summer sun’s glow
Red leaves in Autumn
The crunch of crisp snow
The sky’s brightest star
A sparkly moon
The lilting melody
From a favourite tune
You may not be around
But you’re always still here
Every second, every minute
Each day, week, month, year.
I’m not very good at expressing grief so I write poems about it. This one’s for my friend Ness. I miss her every single day. 💔
(F/Swansea, Wales, UK)
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