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I saw you peeking
through my bedroom window to
see if I was up.
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And you know I smiled
when I saw you reflecting
your borrowed sunshine.
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I'm in awe of it,
God using you to reflect
the sun's light at night.
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My secrets are safe
with the starlit sky and you
outside my window.
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About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. β€οΈ
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Dead and Wearing Green
She was wearing that green dress when I first saw her, five years ago to the day. Flowing meadow fabric draped over long legs, thick auburn hair flowing down her back. That smile. Of course, she is still beautiful now. But now she is no longer alive.
By Karen Cave5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
I found this poem comforting and made me smile!
As always, I love it!!!
Your secret is safe with me too hehehehe. Loved this so much!