Through the ages
looking searching
so many faces
unfamiliar
Then standing
at the rivers
edge
I caught a
glimpse of the
face forever
haunting my
dreams
Lying in wait
unclaimed
a face more
dainty than a
doll so defined
Reaching across
the expanse
of time
extending my
hand to touch
The skies suddenly
darkened elements
wept, promises
written with tears
remain.
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Thinking back misty eyed at the loss of someone so tantalizingly within reach but slipped out of hands! Beautifully expressed! !
Dreams are unclaimed desires which satisfies our mind and soul. A touch of sorrow with a drop of tears lies in your lines in this age too. Cheer up and continue your poems
Dreams are unclaimed desires which satisfies our mind and soul. A touch of sorrow with a drop of tears lies in your lines in this age too. Cheer up and continue your poems
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A time to remember is well a time of sorrows if i lose someone i will recite these words with a bitter taste from an un -returned love Beautiful