precious

[hisveryabsence]

I see you in the morning's smile,
I see you in the cresent's grin,
I hear you when the thunder laughs,
I hear you when the shy rain sings,
I feel your gaze upon the stars,
I feel you dance upon the wind,
Even when I believed you've gone,
You'll always appear from within.

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Comments

[anonymous]

*clap*clap*likes*. :)

[hisveryabsence]

you might like it... but believe it or not, this was a reject. thanks.

[anonymous]

this is so unlike you shadow. i meant the poetry. yours is usually ambiguous, shades of gray. this is the kind that screams for attention. but applaud your attempt at what you call a "reject"

[hisveryabsence]

its not for me. but now that i reread it again. it might as well be.