Thoughts run from one thing to the other...
But they don't rest on you any more...
Nights are filled with weird dreams...
But there is no more hurt from the heart's core...
Sitting by the window, closing the eyes...
But the minds eye stares at the faraway stars...
The love that held seems to have gone...
But it also took away all its scars...
Aching tears have dried away...
No more does the heart call your name...
Letting go of an untouched love...
But it doesn't wonder why you never came...
Washed away by the pain that rains through life...
Little by little the leaves of the memory might fall...
But abundant thoughts may still persist...
As gradually, we would sit to gather them all...
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2 comments:
Real good stuff. Thoughts running in to each other. You seemed to have written in the same thing in your last blog piece also.
Hi.. that was very well written..
I can never even come close to writing poetry..
You good at it..
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