Open Poetry #39 |
Garden Of Broken Hearts |
sewasham Senior Member
since 2006-09-11
Posts 714Oklahoma, USA |
Garden Of Broken Hearts In the stillness of the evening as daytime starts to end There’s a place I go to visit with an old familiar friend The place is dark and lonely and not many enter here But I am never all alone I have my good friend near We sit and share our memories of brighter sunny days Those times are long since over and now a distant haze There was a girl that we once knew a long, long time ago That brightened every evening with her enchanting glow But now it’s only in my dreams that I can see her face So that is why I come here to this lonely garden place In the quiet I’ll be dreaming of a love that has gone by And here we’ll sit together, just my broken heart and I |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Such a beautiful yet bittersweet write! Most excellent indeed! Hugs~Nancy ~Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile~ |
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MukkaKukka Member
since 2006-09-18
Posts 88Finland |
Bittersweet is the correct term but is that good? |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Stephen~ Very pleasurable read~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
"And here we’ll sit together, just my broken heart and I" How lovely! Sandra |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
lovely and bittersweet |
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