26-10-04

When You Come (Maya Angelou)

When you come to me, unbidden,
Beckoning me
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.

Offering me, as to a child, an attic,
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words,

I CRY.

 
 
Painting: Seated Nude Woman, Study, Gustav Klimt

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