LOST IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR LINES / Poem by Margaret Kowalewska

Poem by Margaret Kowalewska
 
 
LOST IN THE COLOURS OF YOUR LINES
 
I am trying
to find myself
in your poem
but I cannot
because
my muse is born
of simplicity
and your lines are elaborate
adorned with intricate adagio
My eyes admiring your flow
but still I am lost
 
I love all beauty
that you conceive
in my heart
with colours of the ocean
scent of the skin
and magic of the strings.
 
I am craving
to squeeze in-between
your words
but this space
is filled by love
for someone else
I honour this and bless
 
I only imagine
to be loved so much
and feel jealous somehow
 
From the ashes
I will raise
and become one
of the angels protecting you
and your sweet beloved
with the rays of my sacred love/
 
(c) Margaret Kowalewska
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