Water water everywhere and not a drop to drink...! Its a COLD world out here, a stranger in Moscow and a rich past.


Dear Cecilia.

Dear Cecilia
Did time heal all the wounds, or
do you still sit in the dark corners and wonder who is around?

Dear Olivia
Are you happy for a while, or
the sun still sets and your fears rise from the east?

Dear Lindsey
Will time still keep the secret, or
will it tell of the urge to see you come rain or shine?

Dear Daniela ,
Is the world cold as a rock, or
do you still tick like a clock?




Poetry by Samuel Mugambi
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Written on 2019-03-15 at 09:58

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Samuel Mugambi
Thank you. I appreciate.
2019-03-21



I love poems that ask questions! And I admire the form of the poem, ratherlike a litany. Glad you posted!
2019-03-16


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
I've, on occasion felt, thought and written as you have to rekindle a relationship, but never as poignantly and succinctly as you have here.
2019-03-15