The beauty of you
31 December 2025

Thoughts of you
reverberating
in my skull
withered dull
Your departure still aching
within vessels blue

Swollen past
from my windmills cast
nets of light
sheer delight
the throbbing of memories
a will not to crease

Keeping mild
my mind ironed dome
Pleats so white
None to fight
The bosom clean like a child
youth filled streets to roam

Home is where
my hands sense your touch
silken feel
shelters much
of evanescent repair
from broken to steel

The solace
peeps through harsh winters
I see through 
snow-clad firs
the unmistakable true
fragments of your face

Lace braided 
encapsulated
soul treasure
blooming hue
of iridescent texture
The beauty of you

Reading of the poem:

Love Lost in Time - Soul Music Journey