Shadows with eccos of my broken
heart wilter as the coldness embrases
its existance
Filters with symbolic pieces of lint each
representing a part of a broken memory
Collecting your dust and placing it carefully
where it once stood in my soul with life
I try endlessly to remember that once was
is Still living in my heart..........
A lovely piece of writing again Bonnie, wonderful imagery. Love, Andrew x
A beautifully worded short poem which reflected nostalgia. A superb piece of write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bonnie this is beautiful, sad, but beautiful. A lovely poem. love, ana