Poetry 2018. quill nominee

Waiting for you

Waiting for you
By lisa noe

I heard, as it was, a noise in the den.
However, I am alone in my home.
You have been gone for months of ten.
Yet in my home your ghost does roam.

A tear fell from my crystal green eyes,
As I remembered the promise of waiting for you.
I’ll take the spirit, until I myself die.
I know I will see you again whatever you do.

We will make magic in Heaven you know.
You waited for me to join you there
For all of the world saw our love show.
I’m not afraid to die, because it’s love that we share.




four time Quill winner