Kerri

When the aching chains of melancholy

Dissolve

And the sun shines from a new memory of current love

All the storms of misperception

Abate

I’m perplexed delirious

Awash with the haunting scent of happiness

Lost in waking dreams

Of your embrace

Where the sky looms large and the possibilities

Engage the heart and mynd in rapture

You are my thoughts

And I unearthed remain

Steadfast in the tempest

Jam

© James Cross