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In the Sunlight

I dream of you.

By Darin LeighPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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Photo by Juskteez Vu @juskteez on Unsplash

In the Sunlight

the waves glisten

and the seagulls shriek their morning news.

I hold my own hand

as I look out on the clouds looming in.

What will they bring?

You once stood beside me here.

We laughed at a shooting star in the night

with so little care and

sand in our hair as we lay pondering

what new adventures we'd take.

I remember your face

in a fleeting sort of way

like the shooting star

falling across my brain in a second

trailing light behind it

softer when you look at it directly.

Isn't it funny

how memories change so quickly,

morphing to fit our heart's desires

as we hold our own hands

and the seagulls shriek their morning news

as the waves glisten

in the Sunlight.

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About the Creator

Darin Leigh

Just the ramblings of an artist in her 20s. I write a lot of unplanned poetry. I hope you enjoy

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