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Sugar Castles In The Rain
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Sugar Castles In The Rain


 

We built sand castles on the beach

 

With every setting sun

The miracle of our first love

Turned each sandy mass

Into a glorious sugar castle

We believed would last

Through all eternity

 

Our hearts were certain and bold

 

Each day we built another castle

To add to our paper doll world

We placed gargoyles at the gates

To guard our starry fantasies

From the dangers of sun-filled days and youthful hearts

As we sealed our castles with our dreams

 

We were children, our lives an uncharted path

 

Our bodies tanned, hair bleached by the sun

We swam with dolphins

Howled at the moon

Gathered shells along the shore

To adorn the fragile walls of our tiny home

We lived our days within our private dream

 

With autumn came the rain

 

The fantasy world we had built

Began to crumble and sag

Liquid puddles upon the sand

The days had grown short, summer gone

We watched our castles melt into the sea

Taking with them our dreams of forever love

 

The years have stolen my youth and quenched my dreams

 

I walk along the beach

A scavenger, searching for a sugary spire

One perfect shell to color my world

I long for the honey-sweetness of summer past

As I feel the sting of the sun upon my leathering flesh

I inhale the salty air, infused with memories of hope


 

I read you had passed away last week; that you never married

 

Gone to sugar castles in the sky

I wonder as I walk

If you recall that summer

And the first love of our youth

I press my feet deep into the sand

In the very place we first made love

 

I sense your closeness and melt into the glory of that summer in the sun


 

Sherry Gail Heim

September 29, 2007

Copyright © Sherry Gail Heim 2007

 
 
 
 
 


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 Reviews of "Sugar Castles In The Rain"
Reviewed by Sheila Roy
Reviewed on December 17, 2008
A deeply poignant write. I like the way you use the imagery to tell the story and show time passing. Nicely penned and very original. Sad & reflective at the end~
Sheila

Reviewed by Liana Margiva
Reviewed on April 15, 2008
MOST BEAUTIFUL POEM!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOUR WORDS TOUCHED MY HEART!!!!!!!!! MAY GOD BLESS YOU FOR THIS BEAUTY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Gloria Buono
Reviewed on March 28, 2008
Tis always better to have love and lost then to not have love at all. This is an awesome prose and so vivid and imaginative with so much coming from the heart. God Bless you. Thanks for sharing. Gloria

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on October 17, 2007
So personal. The fragile passions of youth that had no substance except memory.

Ron

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on September 30, 2007
Lovely as is sad..
Stay safe Sherry...

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on September 30, 2007
A bittersweet offering!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on September 30, 2007
A truly powerful, sad, and bittersweet poem, Sherry, worth several reads. Life truly does wash away many of the youthful sand castles we thought would last forever.

Reviewed by William Bonilla
Reviewed on September 30, 2007
A heart felt write Sherry
excellently presented
Peace be with you

William

Reviewed on September 29, 2007
A poignant rememberance, Sherry, exquisitely penned and felt. Well done. *Welcome home, I've missed you*

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
i feel a lot of power in this write as well as longing and a sweet, sad rememberance

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Love the picturesque scene with the sand castle! I have built many over the years and they always seem to fulfill dreams and hopes and soothe the aching soul. This piece is a delight and though your friend has moved on to God's home your memories shared will live on....

Be safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Oh my how sad, yet sweet....
Though it does show, we never know when we are going to go.
Things mean nowt. Makes one realise our mortality in this beautiful life, with its pains and strains...
Gotta live to the full, in 20 years 50% on Ad will be gone to....

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Sherry this is for sure one of the best reflections I have read and the images you used in the overall mathaphor were perfect...I felt the bittersweet longing of feelings that nagged the question...What if? Wonderful write indeed and good to see you posting again.

Hugs
FEe

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Sugar Castles in the Rain,, This poem took my breath away.

Reviewed by Charles Keller
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Sweet and poignant. Very nice.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
You aced this one, my friend . . .

Reviewed by Kathy Armijo
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Sugar castles in the rain - the title says it ALL, but the verse fills in the blanks of a love so young and melting away. This touches my heart in so many ways, that I can't help but feel melancholy and nostalgic.

Kathy

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
A very moving and meaningful write, Sherry; the metaphorical tone is most effective. Thank you. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Sherry, this is absolutely gorgeous! Very well done; brava!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your Tx. friend, Karen Lynn. :D

Saving this one! :)

Reviewed by Lew Duffey
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
A beautiful write about young love.
God Bless,
Lew

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Oh my Sherry, you have me in tears with this one! Eloquent exquisite poetry! A love story/poem that rivals any I've read! Beautiful work!

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Ann Scarborough
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Very beautiful, so beautiful it made me cry!
Well done!
Love,
annie

Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
This is one of the most beautiful and poignant love poems I've read. You wrote it so beautiful that it truly captivated my attention to the last word. You get first prize from me.

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter
Reviewed on September 29, 2007
Castles are similarities to our hopes and dreams. Without dreams and without dreams we have nothing.
Susan


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