The Turning Of A Page Poem by Jodie Hardy

The Turning Of A Page



The history book has no ending
It lays open until the next page shows its self
The chapter you deemed the ending is simply a resting place
The past is not a vault with a lock and key, safely keeping things inside
But a swinging door and you can't be sure when it will sway

See, feel and hope in the present is all you can do
because you can't be sure of how youll feel at any other time
Which burried feelings will surface at the inevitable turning of a page
Hurt, sadness and that gut wrenching despair can come along when you least expect it
Clawing out of the depths of the soul where they have been hiding to make you revisit the pain

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patricia Grantham 27 August 2013

The story is never finished. There is always another chapter as the pages are turned. So it is with life, it goes on and on until one day the story finally ends. Make it an interesting and happy life. Very inspiring write.

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Heather Wilkins 25 August 2013

the history book is like the book of life it never ends just keeps evolving great poem Jodie

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