Barry Middleton

Familiar Things - Poem by Barry Middleton

For all who wander far from home,
familiar things are memories,

the music and the rush of love,
the melodies and ecstasies.
Yes I recall the breathless pause,
the meeting eyes, the tender kiss,

and I still hear the song that played,
when I take time to reminisce.
Those memories I will not let go,
until at last I close my eyes

upon a final earthly dream
of harmonies and wistful sighs.

Topic(s) of this poem: memories

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2016

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 29, 2017

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