Open Poetry #12 |
Moonlight and Memories |
Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
Moonlight and Memories I wonder now if you recall That first night we walked Together on Siesta beach. My first memories of you Were engraved in gold That night, where white sand Cooled our feet and we began Our search for new love. The moon in all its splendor Was our only light that night. I caught a glimpse of your Smile as the moon's brilliance Kissed softly the face I adored. Nothing seemed to matter except You and I,star-crossed lovers. Love now holds new meaning, You're no longer a part of me. You defined 'nothing is forever'. Somewhere hidden deep within me Lies the memory of your love. If you recall nothing else of us, Remember this woman loved you. Today when I heard from you It was as if you came alive In my heart all over again. As your memory invaded My mind I could not forget, All I could do was weep.. For 'nothing lasts forever'. Graphics by: http://www.JimWarren-art.com Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Oh, very, very nice... |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Oh this tugged at my heartstrings Kate! It is funny but sometimes the pain seems to last forever, and you certainly showed it in this piece. Great job. |
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Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
Thank you so much, writing this provided somewhat of a healing effect for me. Kate Blessings.. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
My fourth read, I love it still. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
Mabe, thank you, I love this one myself. When you think you've found "THE" one and then you find out something was wrong with your thinking, it's so damn hard to accept. But..this is life and I will survive (as Gloria Gaynor said.) Kate Shalom Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. |
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