She Returns

The wind blows

From france,

and it brings with it

the scent of my love.


Oh, how long a wait.

It seems I shall

not last that long.

I must, for all

my happiness

will return.

She took it when she left

and when she returns

so will my heart.

Fly winds and turn not

from my shore

Carry the winged bird

of my peace,

to this side of the giant sea

Return her here

and make me

whole again!


About Derek Rizzo

Author and poet since I remember, I finally decided to live my dream. I'm writing a fantasy novel. Follow-me to share my progresses and glimpses of my story as it comes to life.

Posted on April 4, 2013, in Poem, Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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