#remeber
Silent fields murmur
stories etched in weathered earth
footsteps linger still
their shadows dance with the rain
echoes of the brave remain
Feb 23
Feb 23, 2026 at 3:12 AM UTC
The grass, I do remember
the grass where you once lay
just smiling at my smile
now time is passing by
your flowers still convey
their smells throughout the day
Are you coming soon, coming soon?
.....It's easy here, you'll have your wish
.....and I'll prepare your favourite dish
.....Are you coming soon?
.....Tea this afternoon?
This peaceful it can be
a couple under a tree
the hopping and the caw
of a busy jackdaw
while a pink balloon goes high
up through the orange sky
Are you coming soon, coming soon?
.....It's easy here, you'll have your wish
.....and I'll prepare your favourite dish
.....Are you coming soon?
.....Tea this afternoon?
The house cleaned-up, the papers read
I weigh the phone and go to bed
there is not much I have to tell
but I can listen very well
Are you coming soon
are you coming soon
are you coming soon?
Tea this afternoon?
Mar 10, 2019
Mar 10, 2019 at 8:32 AM UTC
To Hades
I’d sell my soul
For pittance
Just
For a chance
To recall
Your Smile
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
Like a baby walking,
Or a child biking,
I fell in love with you.
You always remember your first.
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
I will always remember the first day each time I started school.
Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 10:25 PM UTC
As you enter into those moments
when your trials oppress you
and you slowly feel the life
being drawn from your bones.
Remember,
that even the trees are meant to enter into seasons
where they lose their leaves and stand defenseless
from the harsh winter winds.
But never forget
that there will always come a time
when they'll finally catch their breath,
as the still spring air hugs them,
and begin their journey of growing into
a taller, more confident kind of presence
with deepened roots and a flourishing canopy
that's ready to waltz with the wind.
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 8:04 PM UTC
“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it,
does it make a sound?” George Berkeley once asked.
Making me wonder,
"If I'm gone, but no one's around to remember me,
was I really ever here?"
Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC
We started loving each other
I think it's last September?
I hope you still remember
When we start sharing our forever.
- SS
Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 9:17 AM UTC
maybe
you don't remember
all the things
I can't forget
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 7:43 PM UTC
Words cut like knives
that pierce our bones,
summers fade
and hearts collapse.
Years from now
we'll remember these days,
the tears we cried
and the songs we sang.
We'll walk
through the fields,
we'll talk in the woods,
sing a song of our journey
and pray,
we never go through those days again.
But for now
we walk this barren land
wasted of breath
drained of tears,
waiting for the coming
of those golden years.
When worlds collide
all fears shall hide,
all sorrow gone.
Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
Pictures; For remembering the good times.
Alcohol; For forgetting the past.
Boxes; For keeping old memorizes.
Shoes; For walking away.
Books; For getting lost.
Speakers; For expressing feelings.
Mirror; For finding flaws.
Clothing; For covering up.
Lamps; For looking for monsters.
Junk; For never letting go.
Bed; For giving up.
Flag; For fighting for my dreams.
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC