Faded Memories Poem by Allen Henriette
Faded Memories
I see your face every time I hear a sad song
As our sacred sun reaches its zenith
Leaving nothing but dust and bones beneath
The faded memories are merely melancholic
All I ever wanted was to see you dancing in the purple rain
Your smile frozen upon my wall in a frame
Now my mind is being overwhelmed with the constant thoughts of lust
When the sake of forgetting you has become a must
the emotions are finely expressed..great write..outstanding
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5/3/2024 7:40:02 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nostalgic approach has been illuminated so well that it defies the importance of remembrances whether harsh or good......10/10