Are you still the same as you were Before Each new day lost its charm The sun lost his warmth The moon lost her luster The stars were extinguished One by one as my tears fell on them The birds ceased their songs Morning and night Became the same Days became insignificant Life lost its luster Became mere existence?
Are you still the mystical goddess Who enchanted my spirit My mind My soul With an aura of acumen I’d never acknowledged in anyone else?
I am a rudderless ship On an uncertain sea Without your presence Please pardon the clichés
I would settle for a telepathic thought From you Or a fragment of a dream
I shall not talk of love Of your heart-stopping beauty For these are for another time Another realm
REGIS...YES! A MASTERFUL PRELUDE...A DELICIOUS PIECE OF CAKE, WHICH LEAVES ONE 'YEARNING' FOR MORE... FOR THE 'ICING', THE WORDS ABOUT "...HEART STOPPING BEAUTY AND LOVE..." WELL DONE AND SO APPRECIATED. LOVE AND BLESSINGS, JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Regis this is Heart wrenching. The way you have the way the heart darkens is remarkable. tears putting out all the stars. Just answer me with telepathy. This is aboslutely amazing and so sad. written truly from a darkened, broken heart. Are they still the same? Good question.
I love this. Absolutley Love it.
Love Tracey xoox
You are penning emotions with great delicacy here, Regis. Isn't it terrible to wake up one morning to notice that something has changed - suddenly gold has lost its shine. Is the change in us or the other person? You are raising wonderful questions in your deeply honest poem. Take care, Franz
Reviewed by Reginald Birch (Reader)
Reviewed on October 6, 2004
Lovely poem Regis, exposing love still haunting a soul.
Peace to you my friend,
Reg.
i may have missed you friday but i wouldn't have missed this for the world, it is one of the most romantic, wistful poems i have read in a long time and the form you use flows off ones tongue...this is truly excellent poetry
How DO you do this, Regis?! Even in the most disarming of apologetic, you are totally sincere, totally lucid and vulnerable. Totally brilliant diamond-write as usual that emites piercing rays straight into heart and mind - even whilst you express feelings of being, perhaps, "dulled by pain". Your poetry is never a blunt instrument... I am reminded that diamonds are in fact used in some way in the performing of heart surgery: can't figure quite how, but your words seem to have the same effect! Your stripped-bare-and-naked writes bring out the lover, mother, friend and sister in all us girls, for sure! Just melting, Regis, thank you. LOL Kate xx
hi Regis. where've you been? this one captivated me, swept me off my feet then left me stranded at sea with the searchlights on. loved the "I would settle for..."
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on October 2, 2004
Very romantic, sad write!
Reviewed by Susan Barton (Reader)
Reviewed on October 2, 2004
I would settle for a telepathic thought
From you
Or a fragment of a dream
Wonderful, Regis!! You really put the poignant melancholy into this autumn seasons windy-twisty flavor... The slow, sad memories were palpable and aching.
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on October 2, 2004
Regis...WOW!
I have to agree with the Ace on this one...it is both
stunningly creative, and very passionate.
I'm glad I stopped by your pages!
Regis how often I have had similar thoughts, but could never
put them together as you have in this Striking poem! It really
gets to the point beautifully! Hope the message gets through;-)
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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This poem has an exceptional mixture of nature and emotions. Beautifully done, with a strong sense of longing. Hugs.
Sheila
I love this. Absolutley Love it.
Love Tracey xoox
Hauntingly sad and emotive...
You craft the most wonderful and incisive romance..
Peter
blessings to you...my friend.
Peace to you my friend,
Reg.
for life is too short and she may come again.....
very nice one
Best,
Carolyn
Gina
Reindeer
Beautiful beautiful beautiful poetry Regis!
Best wishes
from
Kay
Carmen :-)
Yet, sad too.
I am so glad you are writing again.
Becca
awesome write
like the way you play with words
somehow, you give them dignity,
worthy of your poetry.
William ....Peace
From you
Or a fragment of a dream
Amen!
I have to agree with the Ace on this one...it is both
stunningly creative, and very passionate.
I'm glad I stopped by your pages!
put them together as you have in this Striking poem! It really
gets to the point beautifully! Hope the message gets through;-)
Stunning my dear friend!!
Love Tinka
From you
Or a fragment of a dream
Many would do the same from a goddess, Regis; a most interesting and hearfelt write.
Romantic Unique Write Of True Another REALM!
TRASK
Monette
loneliness drips from your pen, your heart must be broken :( i'm so sorry this happened
and the imagery is incredible--tears extinguishing stars, one by one WOW
(((((((HUGS))))))) and love, karla. :(