LOST LOVE
I guess you didn't see
the angel at your window
last night;
or heard your name
blown in the breeze.
Your thoughts were full -
work and fear -
as you tossed and turned
within your dreams.
I tried to find a broken pane -
permission to come in.
Couldn't get your attention;
couldn't even find your heart.
the angel at your window
last night;
or heard your name
blown in the breeze.
Your thoughts were full -
work and fear -
as you tossed and turned
within your dreams.
I tried to find a broken pane -
permission to come in.
Couldn't get your attention;
couldn't even find your heart.
Copyright V. Rose
Took these photos the other morning
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