Open Poetry #13 |
Starry Nights |
Sami Junior Member
since 2001-04-08
Posts 49Ontario, Canada |
i lay beneath those stars beneath the vast depths of space and nothingness. i have those words you once wrote about the beauty of stars. how poetic of you that was. as the stars entrigue me and hypnotize me i take notice of the long grass beneath my weary body. so cool against my skin and the dew soaks through my clothes. i lay back with my hands behind my head. i rest my eyes and all those images of you danced before my eyes. as a soft breeze ran imaginary fingers up my arms, in my mind, i see that it is you. i could recall all those times you lay beside me. and as the wind whispered in my ear you were telling me again how you loved me and respected me and all you wanted was to be with me. i feel myself smile as i think of the very first time i saw you smile. how the butterflies seemed to be desperately trying to escape. i would love to escape right now. regardless of the fact i lay alone in the middle of nowhere, i feel the need to get farther away from these problems. i wish to disappear and become part of this night that feels like its already beginning to swallow me. but who would miss me? would you, you who loved me like you did, would you notice that im no longer here to listen to you speak of a lost love? i hate the thought of never again being able to look into your eyes as my fingers entwined themselves in your hair. i could almost feel that now. i sigh to myself and open my eyes. i smiled as i saw your face among those stars. i had always thought you were a truly beautiful person and here you are among some of the most beautiful objects. how i wish the night would take me and keep me forever to dance among the stars. 'Sometimes we think it's holding on that makes us strong, but sometimes it's letting go' ~~Sam Ewing |
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Tessa Member
since 2001-04-21
Posts 67Ohio |
This is beautiful. My first thought after reading it was "Thank God for memories", as sometimes they are what keeps us going. And yet they can come with such pain. A beautiful easy flow to this writing. |
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