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Rather bitter poem about love that had to let go... |
Memories Adrift I walk down the street Awash with memories Of a happier time Not long ago Glimpsing happy couples Walking hand in hand A taste of bitter resentment sour inside Until it hurts to even think I sit and let recollections flow over me Sweeping me up in the current A magnificent tide stealing me away As surely as any flood There we sit atop a massive hill Lake and forest spread before us like a toy A beautiful tapestry of brilliant hues Encompassing all in a warm embrace Or riding down twisting, dark county roads Listening to clicks and groans of a complaining, but faithful old truck Heat sharp on our feet, cool breezes in our faces Happy for the time alone in quiet Hiding in this crevace, that crack A lizard awaits just out of reach Jump off the swings, wind the grass stalks Innocent times of bliss Shed for a moment tomorrow's toils Wrap in your coat, gloves, boots Romp through the wintery forest Simple pleasures are ours It's not so hard to let go if you relax your grip It's saying good-bye, bitter farewells sour in your mouth Choking you beyond any speech but to whisper I Love You Through pain-numbed lips But the world goes on, and if you live for the past How can you build Paying with pain and sorrow A tomorrow of happiness? |