Pen and paper.
For when time will heal.
Pen and paper
For words held still in time that I cannot feel.
For the one who touched my soul in many ways that he did not know
Picture frames held still frozen in time
The burning image of you never forgotten in my mind
Recollections of old conversations long ago
Me sitting there listening to you
Asking me questions that I did not know
Even though I said nothing I could still feel a connection start to grow.
I could feel your kindness in every word
I said nothing you still seemed intrigued
But I was too far away
To ever fill your need
16 years later I thought about that day.
I thought about all the things that I wanted to say.
Then one day I thought I saw you in the store.
I could of sworn I seen you about ten feet away. No but I wasn't sure.
My vision sucks should I say more?
So once again I said nothing
Maybe 16 years ago from today we could of been something.
So once again I said nothing, I was here reading your poem,you have a future. Read mine too
You have been around for years. Pleased to see you in this guise.
Great. I like this poem. for the freshness of the individual that comes through an original personal experience... Congratulaton Tamara!
I love the way in which you put your words. It is a great pleasure to meet talented people on this site. I hope and pray that you paste more poems
A wonderful start.... Love it... I would like you read my poems and express your views too... Naila
I writing about fairies in me garden. Dont drive me mad we are the same nutty mind. Jude Blatherwick
Deep passionate introspection written with clarity of thought and mind. Very heartfelt with strong emotions. A beautiful creation, Tamara. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good start with a nice poem, Tamara. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.