Maelstrom of emotion
Rising in me
Storm on an ocean
Of melancholy
Time may steal moments
Hours and such
But cannot tear from me
The want of your touch
Sadness and laughter
Weep on the same breeze
These are the essence
Of memories
Milk-white blossoms
Laden with dew
Are soon withered petals
On time’s avenue
Maelstrom of emotion
Gleams in my eye
I brush its ocean
And you, from my sigh
J~
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