I saw you reading something upside down
In your
compartment, wand behind your ear;
Corks strung in a
necklace led me to drown
Within your eyes,
blond hair, a new frontier.
We saw thestrals flying
unlike others
Their shrill,
strange yells so like our beating hearts
Sharing memories
and pains together
As ones who had
their families ripped apart.
Fighting side by
side in more than battle
We were friends, almost
lovers in a way
But your world and
soul I could not rattle
And watched as you
wore yellow on your wedding day.
You were
beautiful, a dirty blonde sun
Eclipsed by your new husband, what can’t be undone.
You're making me want to read the Harry Potter books again. I love her name and your poem!
ReplyDeleteYou need to Marion. Does your granddaughter like them too? It could be something fun to share :)
ReplyDeleteThis one is the best, I think.
ReplyDeleteIt's my favorite picture too.
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