The Maker

Ivory keys play listlessly
Giving away only sounds
Which flutter like heartbeats

Sit quietly and ponder
The missing pages
Of your life torn away
Through blinks of memories
You’d rather forget..

Embracing moments
As they come by
Caressing all, but
what distance pulls away

Smile, with bittersweet glances
And thorough precision
Of what reality entails
No one gets the best of you
Except you..

Paint a picture
Of hidden dreams laced,
With bright ambitions.

It is you, the maker
Who creates a life..in the form of kindness

The Maker

iladys

Kyle Bay, Australia

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A poem dedicated to a wonderful friend of mine.

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