Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Ae Fond Kiss

Ae Fond Kiss

Ae fond kiss,and then we sever!

Ae farewell,and then forever!

Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,

Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee,

Who shall say that fortune grieves him,

While the Star of hope she leaves him?

Me nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me,

Dark despair around benights me.

Robert Burns (1759-1796)

--------------------------------------

That gathers amidst the torrid rain

The heavy skies laden e'er with grief

Here empties to the tears that flow.

I remember yesterday's dream

the swinging clarity that surrounded this love

and drawn whole together- We

Aye! We dreamed and dared a future

Gathering our love like a guilt around us

keeping the warmth of every thought embraced -alive

Fleeing every adversary, we pledged

Eternal the Love strings our Soul's played.

Time tithers visions and goals

Hearts drift to dialogs of thought

and somewhere in between the you and the I

We faded to past glories, Aye! The dreams.

I saw the towered structures fall

felt the Earth shudder to the sigh

that here warred within this heart

and battled forth errands of seek and destroy

Till left empty, alone, We cry

For every silent memory of what was

and with those cold Northern winds

We kissed and said goodbye.

I still sit on such howling nights

Where heavy clouds drift and fall

Hearing in my silence, again your voice

and all the promises that now chaotic lay

Of all that once, truly once was

Aye! How well I grieve, I cry.

Reflections carry upon the rain

that which still scares this my Soul

and the strangest Images crafted there

Tis not the joyful and happy times

But that final touch, that last kiss goodbye.

 

Alisdaire O'Caoimph

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
alisdaire-ocaoimph
Scottish
Published
Mar 22, 2011
Lines·Words
46·284
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell alisdaire-ocaoimph how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write