Stored and discreetly labelled are my dreams.
Time's woven net hides desire in mid-flight.
Our moments, like locked away gems, still gleam
But stay out of sight in dawn's piercing light.
We had our hour, which burned with furnace-fire
And hearts, thus fed, will ever beat as one.
We tied ourselves away from our desire,
But freedom found in love means love goes on.
The song you sent my soul I etched in deeply.
Locked away now, it stays with me completely.
This is first i read your poem! I am touched by this heartfelt eloquence! the last couplet REMARKABLE! 10+
True poetry is timeless. Haunting last lines. You shine on poemhunter, Fay. Never say farewell. Love from one of your many far away friends, Sandra
In the dark labyrinths of the mind a portal contains, two hearts entwined access denied to all but one to be relived in the evening sun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fay, this one gave me the shudders (in a good way) . Top class piece of writing. Regards, Ian