Let Us Walk Together in the Moonlight
And if I do
walk with you
in moonlight
whisperer
from the past,
dearest ghost
can you prevent
my sad intent
to go on
walking the white
path of light
up to heaven
there to remain,
no more alone
but with you?
Perhaps it's best
that for now I rest
here, my dear.
here, my dear.
Written for Prompt Nights [18] (The prompt was the title.)
What a beautiful way to begin my day. This is a very beautiful poem, really captivating, and I could feel the longing. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Lisa. Your comment is a very nice way to begin mine.
DeleteA beautiful poem, sad and yet strong.
ReplyDeleteThis is so lovely
ReplyDeleteThank you, Susan and Lizz.
ReplyDeleteagree with the other comments - sad, spare, and so full.
ReplyDeleteThank you too, Jill.
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