. . . in the 'picket fence'. Note: Your reading speed might need an adjustment or two:) *enjoy*




The index finger got stuck into the hole

 

 

Come and whisper in my ear
what I was not trying to hear
Forget the memory  
of my fallen tear.
¤
Don’t say yes
Don’t say no
Why not?
Because
what a theft
would that be
to leave a part of me
in your heart & feel bereft
even though you left
what felt as a part of
you in my heart.

You & I

 just a reminder
of each other

of who we are:

The warp and woof of YOU & I =
!
You as I
constantly seek
for the sublime
See You as I do
is that a crime
?
You and I
on a dime
:)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Photo: A Double-flowered camellia cultivar
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:PinkCamelliaJaponica.jpg





Poetry by night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-02-11 at 14:40

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There is pleasure in the lilting melody of the lines and there is pleasure in the visual arrangement of the poem and there is pleasure in the message and meaning of forgetting and remembering. Thoroughly enjoyed.
2011-03-22


melanie sue
I love this!

Anna,

THANK YOU
2011-02-12