I remember the joy and confusion.
A touch of your lips was not an illusion.
Almost love, almost fall into the abyss.
I know the secret of loneliness,
It's a mystery and it is soundness,
The dream that was just a fess.
I run in a hush and in snowy garden
Longing and wishing to say ‘pardon'.
Missing the only one every day harden.
I remember my days and unshared dreams,
The strangers bottomless eyes that seemed
To love when the candles were unredeemed.
I know the hurt that can not be forgiven,
And sadness which ends all and is driven
By the dreams that repeat every season.
To the only one who is dear and tender
I run in a dream which is a splendor.
But see only shadow of the pretender.
©Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)
The 12th of February,2013
Larisa Rzhepishevska's Other Poems
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Comments about this poem (I Remember by Larisa Rzhepishevska )
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Still I Rise
Edgar Allan Poe
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
William Ernest Henley
Did you read them?
- Evil|livE, Shane Labreche
- Black Mare, Lynda Hull
- twentig jare later, BrokenHeartPheko Motaung
- Bar Xanadu, Lynda Hull
- Ballad #10 (To Alice), Aziz AlAkresh
- Ballad #9 (To Alice), Aziz AlAkresh
- Knees Of Advanced Peace, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
- Lost Fugue for Chet, Lynda Hull
- Chapter 10, Michael Mira
- ' Time, Efe Benjamin