each thread




endings working
past my mind
unlocking closets
dresses fold
into memory

all telling me
of your eyes
and the way
you made me feel

pulling each thread
of seams etched
and emptiness reaches out
touching days gone by



Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-05-19 at 12:38

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binesh
This is so good...
2007-05-19


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
no emptyness exists where such words are envisaged
No pain can ever dull your beautiful love

None so few are the dreams
I had of you and in distant lands
Beyond the realms of our entwining
I found in the little things that made us
Your heart bared your love constant
When I rediscovered you

he will want you believe me

rgds mike
2007-05-19