A note to the wind sent on the wings of hopes demise
she was the only person in my life who could make me smile
That laughter that once rang out through the echoes of my mind
is now but a faint whisper, of the joy she used to bring.
Stories of yesterday etched on the sand dunes of tomorrow
what am I supposed to do with all this sorrow?
I feel your crisp sharp slap oh wind, ocean liners-mountain tops,
have you forgotten to be gentle, with wayward souls like me?
A memorandum of our lives flying towards unattainable
horizons ...
I feel wild without her, like an untamed you, oh wind
have you seen her?
TEARS FROM ENDEARED MEMORIES...HAVE A WAY OF HEALING AS THEY RUN OVER THE WOUND OF LOSS. HAVE YOU SEEN HER...? ONE DAY, YOU WILL. CHIN-UP MY FRIEND, AS YOU PRESS-ON! A FINE, TOUCHING WORK ENJOYED. THANK YOU MYSTIC. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
"Stories of yesterday etched on the sand dunes of tomorrow," How beautiful and how enlightening, and yes how true. Is not everything but sand blown as dunes in the morrow. Lovely poem, full of empathy and insight.
I can relate to the theme of your poem, MR. I find the verses and what they express moving, engaging, and meaningful. Thank you for sharing. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
Regis. 😎🧙♀️🦉🦇👻🎃
PS: Happy Halloween and yes, of course you may share my poem posted earlier with whomever you wish. It is an honour. Thank you, Mystic Rose. 🌺
A pouring out of the everything bucket of love. Two marvelous phrases among the rose garden here: “I feel your crisp sharp slap…” and “I feel wild without her.” Beautiful expressions within this writing, Mystic. Thank you ~~ Diana
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Regis. 😎🧙♀️🦉🦇👻🎃
PS: Happy Halloween and yes, of course you may share my poem posted earlier with whomever you wish. It is an honour. Thank you, Mystic Rose. 🌺
Well done Rose...
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