poetry by j matthew waters

mourning dove

do not say a word my love
let this moment stay awhile
like a painting on loan
temporarily free for all to see

one night I dreamed we kissed
beneath artificial lights
our surreal solitary star
undetected yet pulsating

once morning arrives
I awake to singing voices
projecting shadows
on my wall of memory

october two thousand eighteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved

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4 thoughts on “mourning dove

  1. Love the melancholy atmosphere of this one đŸ™‚

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