Glimmers Of Recognition Poem by Mary Champion

Glimmers Of Recognition

I'd forgotten how handsome you were;
the way that you made my heart stir,
forgotten you weren't just a flash in the pan,
forgotten that you were so nearly the man
I could love
past the end of all time -
how I thought you were mine.
And in all of the years,
you were close to me here,
I'd forgotten how you'd touched a part
of my unsettled heart.

Tuesday, February 18, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: forgotten
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