Poetry by Lisa Spencer Trecost
I look at the sky and see a cloud
So I talk to you but not out loud
You left me here on the ground
A place at times I cannot stand
I hear the noise as people speak
But for the one I listen I cannot see
I feel you in the vast blue sky
I feel you in the tears I cry
I taste salt air and remember when…
So I reach for you but touch only wind
You’re near but far, a heart without beat
While mine still races as I desperately seek
The one who is missing
Me.
Lisa Spencer Trecost is a heart-centered writer who loves to travel with her husband and dogs.
