Poetry by James Wadman


 

I saw the beach on which stood
from the sands of my own shore.
I read your story from stars in the sky
and in that one light
shining in diamond-yellow
was the you I had known before.

And though I followed the sunset
I could not be by your side.
I called out above the crashing waves
so that just one bird
flying in the night
could bring you my good-bye.

My melody in her beak, away she flew
hoping to find her way to you
but no, a bird cannot fly
to the shores of an endless sea
no, a bird cannot fly
a lost life back to me.

 

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4 thoughts on “First Untitled

  1. learningtocry

    Beautiful. I was touched by this poem of yours.
    Suzanne
    Thank you for following my blog and leading me to your lovely words and images.
    I am curious to learn which images are your personal artwork.

  2. James Wadman Post author

    Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it. The images are usually mine, my brother’s, or taken from unsplash (royalty-free stock photographs). I generally don’t label them because I feel like captions take away from the images.

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