Dearest one, why do you sigh?
The answers you seek
do not reside
in that endless blue sky.

They are here besides you
in my breath and gaze,
the kindness I return
to you in spades.

Let my goodwill penetrate
that hazy pout, which speaks of
dissatisfaction caused by doubt.

Author: redgladiola

Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at

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