A Delicate Annoyance
After I’m gone
Don’t grieve for me
Or things I didn’t achieve
And left undone
I wrote words to be like a thread in the air
To awaken you from sleeping
Under a warm blanket of thousand woven threads.
My memory is a delicate annoyance
Landing on your beautiful face.
Awaken my love
Remember me and my thread of words,
This is how angels embrace.
Love your writing. This one is one of my favorites. It truly speaks deeply to ones heart.
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