Thought’s of You
Though pale sky lit walkways
Caused by the full moon, I walk.
Oh, how I wish I were lying beside you
This winters night, so cold.
Yet, I pain myself with thoughts of you
And I ache with unfulfilled desire.
So far away, yet very near
I hold onto these very thought’s,
In hopes that one day---the grace of God,
Will bring my soul to you.
i like this poem.
its vivid physical setting
sets off the inner longing
of the narrator perfectly
good write
john+