The sun dips low, painting the sky in gold.
I'm here, where the shadows grow old.
Your laughter echoes, though you're far away.
A ghost on the wind. A memory that stays.
From a distance, I see your light,
A beacon burning in the night.
I whisper your name to the restless sea,
Hoping the waves will carry it back to me.
But here I stand. Untethered. Alone.
Tender love unspoken, a heart unknown.
Contemporary Poetry, Distance, Emotional Poetry, Loneliness, Longing, Love Poetry, Memory, Missing Someone, Poetry, Unspoken Love
Meet the Author
Malana Kline
Originally from Memphis, Tennessee, Malana Kline is a writer and artist with a love for creative expression in all its forms. She writes poetry and fiction, exploring everything from the intimate and melancholic to the strange and imaginative. Beyond writing, she creates digital art and enjoys photography and crafting. Her work is driven by curiosity, creativity, and a fondness for finding beauty in the details.
Come curious. Stay weird. 🌿
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