The Sun The Moon and Lovedly Again Back Soon

I am ceasing my breath
but gradually
come some Neos help me
to breathe

My heart is palpitating slowly
will they snatch
Lovedly from me

My lungs are still gasping
would they pray
the Covid for me
twill be blasphemy

let my remaining years
stay with me
I beseech as
LOVEDLY
this is just a quest
later may become
a request

About This Poem

Last Few Words: In Hope Lovedly lives S T I L L

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Country/Region: ETERNITY AND INFINITY

Favorite Poets: About me: , ''A rose bud also withers away, but rarely dies as in library books, they after life stay so would Lovedly, may...'', once Loved, now Lovedly, PERIOD OVER 15 YEARS , may be the longest, ''unknown poet'', This account is a duplicate account of lovedly please search lovedly to read this user's poetry.

Comments

Geezer

4 years ago

I see your...

passion for the name and hope that you may return to it soon. Fear not, sir Lovedly, your rightful title is still untarnished! Write on! ~ Geez.
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ROSYME

4 years ago

Thanks Gee

hopefully