Evermore

by QuietStormFSouthern Ontario, Ontario, Canada

Sep 2021 341 Views 5 comments

Evermore

Evermore(for Michael)

September's not a friend of mine,
In,fact it is a foe.
So many far off places, shoulder's shrugged,
And can only lamely lament,
that I simply, cold not go.

The days seemed to be,
a constant managerie. With, no place,
Safe enough to land,
Thus The struggle within doubts and mire.
For the two go hand in hand,,

And so I spent the summer, love.
Wrapped, cocooned, in your warm embrace,,
The sunlight, dancing, majestically, and,
Quite slowly, tracing new lines on my face..

Summer's always been my special love, ,
But, alas. August, is not anymore..
Perhaps, next year, I'll come sauntering up your walk.
Fall mums and leaves, crunching, neath my feet..
And leave a note upon your door.

Your's, for Evermore.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Posted: Sep 2021

About this poem:

Our favourite season, or it was... just not the same, since my husband passed.. God, I miss him!

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Comments (5)

salamunaDeventer, Overijssel NetherlandsSep 5, 2021

Hi QuietStorm! I understand your sadness. autumn came ... and winter is on its way... then we wait again for spring, summer, warmth and light. sorry about your husband .. take care! Thank you for sharing your feelings with us. greetings, Lily

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southmiami4321Tampa, Florida USASep 5, 2021

Nice flow of feelings here with your thoughts. I am sure that your love one from above will be embracing them the same. Take care my dear poet and grief takes time but our hearts for evermore keep our love ones close. SM

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godsprincessOwego, New York USASep 5, 2021

Sending poet friend hugs your way. Certain times of year can be harder then others with memories. Hold the memories close to your heart and be comforted in knowing you will see each other again. Take care dear poet.

Kathy