I loved a girl
and good riddance
her whole world
lost or hidden.
Doors were locked
I’ll wait in rain
the key secured
on necklace chain.
She may forget me
I can’t blame her
perhaps the winds
will let me claim her.
Whence she came
from childhood
unto a threshold
where we stood.
Her story written
language foreign
still I wait as
rain keeps pouring.
I use patience
she’ll use time
when all is lost
will she be mine?
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I am a marketing consultant and aspiring writer, with a major in English and a minor in history. I have been writing poetry consistently since my senior year of high school and have since published three poetry books and three novels. I have also written several songs and a few short stories. I also wrote and published a trilogy of novels, my Troika book series. I am currently working on a large-scale multi-book fantasy series that I am very excited about! Writing is a part of my every day, and I would have trouble finding meaning or the will to keep going without it.
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