喜菡文學網

Your silence
Cuts me deeper
Than your song.

Your smile
Grows into endless lavender fields.
Like a wild child, I
Get lost but miss not home.

Drowned in your vortex-like
Laughter, whispers and silence,
Even when I'm home.

Fabulous rhythm and rhyme!
Beautiful metaphors, too.
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Thanks for sharing!