For akleneth

In the middle of a three-cushioned couch
I’m found there alone often
Staring at a screen that plays daydreams
Along with a silence I’ve learned to call friend

Then there were your words
Poems about a life like mine
Full of landscapes and vivid colors
New daydreams for my mind

Poetry about a love absent to me too
A temporary change of scenery
A brief moment in some other time
A reality relatable but foreign to me

Left but a little less alone this time
Upon a new found revelation
That there’s someone familiar
With being true love’s exception

3 thoughts on “For akleneth”

  1. This is wonderful; I love it! It’s very beautiful and well-written. Thanks so much for taking the time!

    There is always something so comforting about not being alone.

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