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Thistledown light

Released and surfing the breeze

Up into a cloudless sky painted memory blue

Dandelion puffs

These are the fairies

At the bottom of a suburban child's garden
The kind of fairies I remember
How do you let go of something you never had control over
Constant reminders in everyday life
Feeling of excitement through someone else eyes
Yet, I was left, with an empty heart, and tear filled eyes....
Seeing so many people announcing their pregnancy’s or arrivals of their new baby’s and I’m left here still grieving something I had no control over. How do you cope? How do you let go? How do you be happy when your unhappy?
Once was a time
I was young enough,
to know and feel the truth

But the years laid claim
to my memory,
and the seeds to every fruit

Today is but folly,
tomorrow a fool,  
the past like fine wine ages true

Where a nightingale sings
in my dreams unrestrained
—that song of myself ever new

(The New Room: November, 2020)
Don’t wait
til it’s too late
take time to love now
don’t put it off til somehow
or sometime I will find the time
to spend a moment with you, to speak
to listen with great attention and reflect
on what you say to find your soul and connect
with it if just for a moment a moment of eternity…
I woke up this morning thinking about the things I have learned during this COVID crisis. This is one of them.
The horizon is less
a mystery now
and split down the middle
I won't take sides
to a war wrapped
tightly around
this pretty little future
but for some
inexplicable reason
I can't take
my eyes off of it
She's a young
Beautiful lady
In life,
And every time
I see her she
Takes my breath away
And it's magical moment
In my life to see a beautiful
Angel in life.
True Love ❤️
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