Don’t think for a moment that you meant nothing
You were as the sun that lifts the fog.
You were as a breath of wind that moves a dune of sorrow
And carries it to the seas.
Don’t think for a moment that you meant nothing
You were a raindrop against the veined leaf
Magnifying the magic of life.
You were the hollow bones that give the bird flight.
Don’t think for a moment that you meant nothing
You were a drop of blood on my tongue
Metallic, dank, comforting
Reminding me I live to breathe and bleed.
Don’t think for a moment that you meant nothing
You were as the golden hour of dawn
You were as a moment of pure truth
That fades, while memory lingers on.
The Z-Axis 
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I loved this poem !
Each metaphor used is relevant and relatable.
Very insightful and motivating.
I’d like to know your say on my short story:
http://yourstoryclub.com/short-stories-social-moral/short-story-social-issue-howling-flower/
Thank you!