As I set out this evening 

A poem I began to find
It often happens 
Just that way 
While listening  to Fields of Gold
And I, with them do sway
But, no matter how
I turned the words
Round and round 
And round again
My thoughts 
Always came back 
To you…
Perhaps tomorrow 
I can spend 
A quiet hour 
Or even two
To pen them properly
But for now 
My eyes are heavy 
Sleep is falling fast
So, I humbly offer you only this
A tiny tidbit 
A note that you are missed..
Maybe, you shall see it
Written in the mighty sky
And see a glimmer of hope
To put a sparkle in your eye

****
ellie894 October 12, 2019

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