Still here
The lover is gone, but the love is still here
We don’t talk no more, yet the words spoken are still there.
Echoing through eternity, moving through the stars –
The promises we made,
Unfulfilled dreams of sharing a bed…
Carelessly let go, held onto our egos instead.
But the spark that led us is still here.
Dormant, won’t you put some fuel there?
Set the fire & lead us somewhere?
Of course you won’t & of course I won’t.
Many put the ego aside, but some won’t
Hope you die a peaceful death
Hope I die the same
& hopefully in the next life,
Our love is rekindled again.
– Maitre Kai
The image for this was generated with ChatGPT, I just pasted the poem and asked it to create an image in a renaissance style painting. It did pretty well.
Still here
