Speak To Me (poem)

Speak to me in softness

Speak to me of distances we climbed

Moments mended from a dream

Things that never left undone


Speak to me in seasons

Each more stunning than the last

Blessed with sun and cleansing rain

Blossoms hiding signs of ground

And the wounded footsteps


Speak to me in marvels

Mountains echo out our names

Heights that chances’ risk attained

Passion pulsing heartbeats

We did it


Speak to me in this


Now when the shadow

Cast its fog amid our once familiar streets

Clouds of confusion doubt and uncertainty

Dark corners seldom known before

Teasing us with comfort


Speak to me in promise

We met one day and fell in love

A marvel in itself enough

Would grow into the storybooks of many

Dancing in the street

Now blanketed by shadow

Leaving us

Here alone


Speak to me in this

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bravewarrior 2 years ago from Central Florida

Pretty deep, Martin. It takes several reads to capture the meaning behind your words.

Dorothy saltel 2 years ago

This is another very wonderful smooth poem always a joy to read.

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vkwok 2 years ago from Hawaii

It was a lovely read that brought pleasant feelings.

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Gypsy Rose Lee 2 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Your poetry speaks to me in wonderful sentiments and emotions.

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