consciousness finds me with but more regret of memories buried, too deep to measure now wandering aimlessly, how could I forget the love, that was ours, is now buried treasure
how we all try to reach out and grab it again as though it could merely be plucked from a tree but long dead emotions wash away with the rain to never arise the way we once had be
I'll never recover such moments we had when your joy and my joy once strove hand in hand no matter the tough times or hardships so bad we still shared our song, sung loudly and grand
perhaps I'll be silent and for once just be grateful of the moments we shared and all that they meant then recalling the old times may not feel so fateful focus on love, allow my pain to relent
mubodjlondon, Greater London, England UKMar 29, 2010
nice poem, it is a pity that all we can ever have of the pasts are memories
NeverEndingStoryChesterfield, Derbyshire, England UKMar 29, 2010
I've always thought that there is moments of my life especially as a young girl that me the older and a little wiser one could walk in, pick her up and whisk her away to a better chapter. I wonder would I not then be a more confident and easier person to live with. Then again, with no trauma or mistakes what would we learn from?? Thank you. Beautiful poem
The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone / For a moment all the world was right ... I could have missed the pain but I'd have had to miss the dance ...
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The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone / For a moment all the world was right ... I could have missed the pain but I'd have had to miss the dance ...
Wonderful poem thank you for sharing
rob
very gently...TY Heidi