Messengers
Messengers
Your name comes from a Greek word
best translated as Messenger.
It is an uncommon name for a female
& you are a woman,
deserving of poetry.
I know your secret
as well you know mine.
I thought of you today at 2:55
in the morning.
I was consumed by you,
consumed by a wish
to touch you.
As poet I may write feelings
or truth void of emotion
& of love.
Outside my window,
I hear night birds singing,
in love with twilight,
intimate with darkness.
I realize that they are messengers
of their own making.
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Love this. Particularly lines
“&you are a woman, deserving of poetry”
“I thought of you today at 2:55 in the morning”
And the entire last 6 lines… <3
Thank you for writing. 🙂
Thanks for loving so many lines of the poem. I appreciate you…
I love the mysterious ending! Well-crafted poem!