Open Poetry #40 |
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All The Things She Said |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart ![]() |
![]() There are days, moments that stand, still, unshakeable, unremoveable, You see her, in many forms, from memories closet. Inside the park, you sit still, hearing the birds, Time after time, you come here, alone, but she, she is with you. Her spirit moves, across the branches, of the trees, Inside the clouds, shapes of hearts, a lovers sign. Vanilla scent, reminds you, as you smile, with happy thoughts, Tv movies, shows, designing women, a fluffy fox, and fluffette. Cookies, apple pie, stairway to heaven, music by Journey, you think of her, She thinks of you, her voice echoes, Erroneous....zone. Laughter lasted, for ten minutes, with tears, and loss of breath, You remember, all the things she said, becasue she, still lives, inside your heart, Where she will never die, but live forever with you. J. M. Barrie, the playwright, may have said it best when he wrote, “God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December.” [This message has been edited by A Romantic Heart (06-26-2007 04:57 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very passionate write perfect picture to go with it |
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