Posted by: Ron DuBour | August 16, 2016

My Love Follows~by Norman Wilson



My Love Follows

She shadows me
As tombstones, silently follow
In shallow hollow
Where walking winds talk

Hysteria masses in objection
Creeping in my direction
As her shadow goes after
Toward the currents of my disaster

There she be in the distant
Who cannot catch up
To the wailing tailing in chatter
Sharing secrets that could matter

She shadows me to say
Do not fear my darling dear
For I am the shade of wind that walks and talks
To let you know, my love is near

All rights reserved 08/10/16
Norman Francis

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