Memories of Life’s Collection
A little piece of life’s collection,
One precious item at a time,
Photographs and written poetry,
Memories locked in one’s mind.
Softly whispered words,
Motions made between two,
Memories that are put aside,
Just to mention a selective few.
Candle lights still burning,
Movements in the mist of day,
Seductive memories made,
For two innocent loves at play.
A secret locked in darkness,
Left in the dreams for night,
Those memories locked away,
The time and place just wasn’t right.
A little piece of life’s collection,
That will never fully go away,
Long listed memories not forgotten,
To live through both night and day.
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God bless you. Kathy
Love you sis,
Selena
Lovely piece of work here my friend...love the quatrain contruction...good rhyme scheme, very ballad like actually.
The things we desire to
Love & Peace be with you
William
Sanja xo
Then it seems to focus on one memory wistfully put aside for reasons not revealed to the reader.
Sentimental and wistful.
Coal-Cracker hugs,
Connie
p.s. I'm editing this now, after the picture appeared. I read it first without seeing the handsome dude looking over his shoulder at you!
I can only hope that someday I'll have the ability to write as beautifully and touchingly as you already do.
Love always, Natasha, xo.
A red rose for you.
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
As I read your poem, I could not help but think of all the lovely memories and treasured moments that I had placed on the back burner, while dealing with other things.
This is a beautiful poem; thanks for sharing it.
Jill
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Fee
that's the best part about it!