Friday, 2 March 2018

Treasured

The delicacy of an embrace, 
a sweet, familiar scent
and palms entwined like roots beneath an oak tree

A voice to unify the boundless
the unknown, 
to entice rest into tired eyes 
and torn hearts
for lost amidst troubled times
a voice breaches from afar
and heals

An elegance
rhythmic heels angled to marble
and Wellington's to mud
Day and night a remedy,
a friend,
love unconditional in force
and resonating in the depths of self
memories reside. 

Lizzie x


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