Headlights shine on rain slicken roads Dotted lines and yellow ribbons glow Staying between them steady as she goes Mile after mile going all night The darkness has only been growing My thoughts are weighing me down Waiting to see you again When I find my way back home In a quiet country where knowing When we will be together again I’ve been gone a long, long time Drifting from one life to another Picking up after all the broken lies Shattered dreams in fields gone by As helpless now as I am somehow You have always saved me a seat Your table overflowing fruits of love Shared in the harvest gained from above Maybe, maybe we have something Created like we had the first time When we fell down and laughed In the tall green grasses of late spring And somewhere in between found love
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2023
About this poem:
This poem is about hoping to discover young love again.
Knowing what you want is half the battle while searching for a more meaningful life. I strive to find a more natural state and innocent sense of place and time.
Comments (6)
Lovely word's
Sending Magic to help you find it .
Continue to try to find that needle in a hay stock or make adjustments.