Memories I Wish Poem by Cee Bea

Memories I Wish



it was the dynamics of
a open door,
the congruent of fables and fashion

it was the viscous ocean,
the amber outlooks
and the knotty pine

it became the wish
...the want
and the weight

Lost in features of
avarice revisited
or falling feathers

only leaving soft and subtle
sunshine and storms
as memories I wish
to maintain

Saturday, January 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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