make me
think
make me feel
like a sunset
we are
separated by
a cemetery
of sentimentality
and sensibility
visible again
the way
the light
shines through
beautifully inviting
read between
my lines
honey rose
petals shine
out of the mist
only yesterday
we watched
time go
by, a
certain surrendering
maybe today
we'll put
the past away
folded into
sunlit corners
where dust
floats glittering
in the
lazy air
baby's breath
angel hair
~Sarah Mahina Calvello~
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