I’m the golden eternity in mortal animate form.”
― Jack Kerouac
The moment whispers of a thousand eternities
ones haunted by memories of you
in that dress as you were when i last saw you
a last look of red and blue as you stormed out the door
oh eventually you came back
but the youness was gone
You no longer saw my struggles
just my past failures
and chose not to reveal
anything of thought or fancy to me
I asked you to care again
and my words echoed back
through my emptiness
How can you exist so clearly
in memories and on the couch
yet have disappeared beyond any
ability to reach?
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Starred by G A Rosenberg</h5
once you resided inside me,the warmth persists today, but I can not find you anymore, not in nights nor day .
I understand 🙂
Nice poem and happy heart’s day to you Gary! mmwahh!
and hope yours was wonderful as well =) <3