returning woman

Woman of yesterday
walk through my mind
stirring the cobwebs
fanning the flame
turning the key once again

open the door
she enters in
looks to rekindle
something that once was
eons ago

regrets and sorrows
she lays before you
rich as the velvet
each word she uttered
caressing the soul

could resurrection
apply to these people
new day beginning
rising again
where ashes lay

nobody knows
only the lovers
who take the part
in this kind of play
nevers a long time
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2010

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Comments (3)

caroljoyce
Beautiful, fascinating. I do not have enough time to read all your work I am afraid.
SCatlyn
Wonderful writing... And you're right, never is a long, long time in this kind of situation. You have such a unique way of seeing things, & describing the way they really are...daydream
Ladybee42
very nice indeed serpico
thumbs up bouquet bouquet
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