Ricardo Miguel Silva - Writing

Echoes

Questions bled with distant sincerity
Still echoing deep inside of me
As if the demands were shallow
With candid reserve conserved
In memories of lost smiles in reminiscence

Thought and consideration have their
Softly spoken marvel, if not
Richly remembered, if not
Timidly poised

And poised once again is profound nostalgia
Of those silent moments walked hand in hand
Thirst of always more and more...

To me it's always
one
half empty

I need you so