I swear I hid you beside my bed After writing from my heart and the melody in my head. I put you away for a special day that day has come but you’re gone— some place . . . Perhaps I’ll find you a distant time from now perhaps I wasn't meant to keep you long Like a mandala you were a work of art impermanence is the sum of all parts. Love, Cleo Lost Letter, by Cleo Bell, is the first of many letters to come. #CleosLetters P.S. I love bubble gum!

Welcome to another Poem of the Week here at Twilight Letters. Today, I'm sharing a thoughtful excerpt from Part II: Dreams and Undulations in Cori Lark's collection Electric Ink: Writings of Cori Lark.