Father time carries me further and further away From the last moment I kissed your lips, said goodbye We approach the second turn around the sun. The void you’d left in my world remains And life just continues to move on. As I experience life without you. New memories and moments are made. Yet, at night, I close my eyes in sweet anticipation For the past, an image, any image of you to surface In my thoughts, in my mind’s eye, in my dreams. Hoping for a moment A still, a shape, an image. Caught like a dragonfly in amber or a faded black and white photograph. To see your face, your eyes, your lips, that smile. Hoping for a memory playing like an old film. Maybe not as clear as I’d like but happy to relive a moment in my mind. Captured, cherished deep inside my heart. To touch your face, to kiss your lips To hold you tight throughout the night. To feel your warmth, your heartbeat under hand. To look into your eyes and see th
This blog by Linda Brailean was created to express her feelings, facts and fiction with written and visual expressions. She hopes to ignite inspiration. Through words and art, she expresses thoughts, feelings and experiences through the many chapters of her life. From the eyes of a child, parent, grandparent, widow; through transitions; to exploring and expressing as she embraces new chapters. Experience made her who she is today. She continues to learn who that is.