I can only dream
and in dreaming
catch glimpses
of those days I now cherish
that used to come
so often
that I didn't really count them
and now
I can only wish
for one
now and then
We've missed your honest and heartfelt poetry, Sue. This flows as if a leaf falling from a tree on a quiet Autumn morning. "I can only dream/and in dreaming/catch glimpses/of those days I now cherish...". A beauty, like a sigh...
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
In Spirit,
Bear
Eileen
Be always safe,
Karen
hugs
fee
Hugs, Lin
Regis
I ejoyed reading this Well peened
Short Poetic piece
Love & peace be with you
William