I can't forget what never happened,
With false memories of you.
I wish to forget the events that did
The ones that haunt me still.
The ribbons and bows of preparations,
The unbridled joy of celebrations;
The returningfrom varied vacations,
The last corner turn onto our street.
The Sunday meals with family,
Grandkids bouncing on our knees
While I sit content by you.
Afternoons with books and tea,
Steeped in a murder mystery.
The silent walks beneath our galaxy;
Entwined and wrapped watching t.v.,
The quiet evenings burning fires,
The passion of our own desires.
Or just laying awake while you sleep.
I can place the whats,
In the who, the where and the when,
And remember the shadow of future events,
That won't be happening again.
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Clearly written from the heart.. a sad poem beaufifully illustrating how our perceived future can be changed by unwanted events..thank you for sharing and peace and love to you at this Christmas time xx 10 Lodigiana