Full of Saudades

Saudades
Pink, her dressing gown hangs on the bedroom door
But Empty šŸ˜¦
Like her place by me in our bed on the floor
Is Empty šŸ˜¦
Her egg cup twins mine at breakfast in morning
So Empty šŸ˜¦
And I could spend life without her, in mourning
Just Empty šŸ˜¦
But her voice fills my ears, her vision my mind šŸ™‚
And her picture my eyes, her body my touch šŸ™‚
Her love fills my heart šŸ™‚
Iā€™m full! Saudades

About Kris Deva North

Author, Meditation Coach, Teacher of the Taoist Arts.
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1 Response to Full of Saudades

  1. pocketchef says:

    Beautiful poem Kris thank you

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