You drift away, diamond
dust lost on a summer's
breath. Yet you rose,
an arc of gold to span
a road travelled alone.
I search for you where
four winds dance,
casting my plea at their
feet, but dim the light
that rests with you,
and far from me
it falls.
Your imagery conveys the
Your imagery conveys the poem's emotion perfectly. I applaud it.
J-Called
Apologies for such a terribly
Apologies for such a terribly late reply, I've only just spotted your comment. Thank you very much I appreciate it. Sue.