Constantly

because I stared at pages of book today

So I carried myself

Watched the ripe sun leaving home to west

As I walked my way alone

And my thoughts were crawling on clouds

My heart cleaved then

To become my wings

I flew over my yonder visions

In where I wallowed today

Until the awaiting tomorrows

A song in the background

Chasing my pace through the wind

I'd find your presence

You're a ghost that lingers

Since you only belong to my eyes

It could have been a daydream

But I was no longer fabricating

It was all wonder

A haze of worry and care

You crested my silent attention

With a picture of you everywhere

Constant reminders 

Knocking on the door inward my chest

There I began with the roses

I gave them a place

There I could just stare

At how beautiful you are

And even if you wither soon

I'd still keep the petals

The next passing hours

I opened a book in solitude

I've read the words

That accompanied my hopes for you

There were unread pages

I smiled glimpsing

Even if the sadness had a fear

You were like a piece of writing

A story that keeps telling

Mysteriously teasing my faith

Lastly I told myself:

"I'll keep reading,

as long as there were pages left"

Reviews

[Daisy Morgy]

i love the last two lines "as long as there were pages left" the imagery was great and the flow throughout was just right! great poem

[papermush08]

Thank you so much for taking your time giving your review:)
lotsalove