can I claim to live in the landscape of my dreams where your presence is caped in Gossamer of my longings
only then can the heralded Nacreous beauty with Ataraxia I am most compelled to get a hold of me to lay down, my broken heart and my weary mind
and as I am lured into the Cosmogyral flow with my soul dancing in an Aeolian echo nourishing my memory to keep thinking of you for how can I be detached from the Reminiscence of our past when all the heart beats I have twirl and dance in the Psyturism of the golden wind
I kneel in Reverence as I pay tribute to our love I will forever treasure in my heart
because I have always loved you.
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Posted: Oct 2014
About this poem:
I can't help but present one more of my friend's challenge
Hi, lindsyjones, ...caped in Gossamer of my longings... such a poignant image conveyed in Reminiscence of my lost love. Thanks for sharing this PALOMA'S CHALLENGE post.
bemybaby7None, Dublin IrelandOct 10, 2014
Hi Love Poetry That Comes Straight from The Heart Thats Were Real Poetry Is Very Nice Hun, Joel
I have not been here for sometime...sorry I have not read this...just beautiful my friend. You know I respect you a lot because though you are finding it hard to move on from the past...you only talk about your pain...you always have that respect for John...respect for your past... you don't blame the past nor the man...you are magnanimous in your acceptance and it makes me understand your profound feeling of your loss. I look up to you because of the educated lady you are and the beautiful heart and soul in you!
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Let's go for a ride and enjoy the trees fall colors my friend.
...caped in Gossamer of my longings... such a poignant image conveyed in Reminiscence of my lost love. Thanks for sharing this PALOMA'S CHALLENGE post.
Thats Were Real Poetry Is Very Nice Hun, Joel
Thanks again.
Phyllis