"rememories" poems
Once I caught a shooting star...
Yet, I found it far too heavy to hold...
Soonish, I lost its grip,
quickly I watched it slip...
ashamed, not one soul I told...
So, now these days, high's come in waves...
colorful rememories, from those sweet times of old...
Still, if I could; I would rewind back time and tame it as mine...
Maybe it just might have reversed this black hole...
But, as I now know:
as it is -irresistibly hard-
to not try to catch a shooting star...
Perhaps, it's easier just to let it go...
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
It was on the never-ending summer evenings
when the Earth was still warm from the Sun's embrace.
Do you remember with what fervor we'd run in
and along those endless fields back in those days?
Do you remember back when we'd ride our bikes?
Always downhill to see who got there there the fastest.
Exploring the backyard at night with heavy flashlights,
we got scared but were always quick to act the bravest.
I remember those being the good ol' days,
the ones of which I wish I had more
Yeah, they were the good ol' days,
the days worth living for.
Aug 1, 2010
Aug 1, 2010 at 7:51 AM UTC
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Pastels/interlude of spring
Rememories in pattern&gene
Soft-hues emulate the air breaking/defrosting/shedding from chilled atmospheric fling_ending
Warm-risal of color saturation
In tune-time for renewal plant life
Budding/blossoming/bussing into vibrant splashes all can hear with their eyes/feel & read on their skin
Proof of life in us flooding back in
Pastels/complimentary of spring
Inches away from primaries
Setting a balance/calming glee
Hue_ing effervescence
-HSH~
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Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 5:32 PM UTC
If we ever meet again
the only things I'll have
to show you are the
lighters from our memories,
and the vicious ways
that you've changed me.
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC