Tamara Eleonora Poli Poetry

Sometimes she likes to just go there
To that place where he takes her
Where he holds her hand and promises of a better future.

Sometimes she wanders off alone
Tethering the dark cloud that follows her
She escapes.

Sometimes, if you look carefully
You will see it in her eyes
She's there
Away
Gone
But she always comes back
It's how it is
Until then.

Poet: Tamara Eleonora Poli