A Letter to Diana
(A neighbor admires a woman whose husband went to war)
Dear Diana, I have been lost in the seas of your eyes
The most radiant blue in the universe
Your thick brows inked in perfection
A drizzle to my desperation
The best part of my morning walk
Is to watch you stir from sleep
Your blue eyes would glitter from the sun ray
A signal for those cherry lips to pray
You never realized you make all the colors
One little frown paints the skies gray
Your infectious smile litters like red
A moment buttered in bread
In those silent tears
You would sit staring at the Garway field
Your lover was to return
A hope living in Saturn
Days became centuries
For the reality of his absence was bitter
Your undying anticipation holding the town’s paper
A naked truth coated in whisper
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