Melancholy Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Melancholy



I have moments
profound meloncholy,
Sometimes out of the Blue
When suddenly my mind is on you;
The way you drove me mad.
I wish there had been more time
To explore who we both really were,
Gotten to know THEM
Instead of acting out on
The identities of yesterday.
For us, the river of time
Always seemed
To flow backward.

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