Chenna Linda

Reaching - Poem by Chenna Linda

Long Gone
I water my heart
Memories I Must Keep Fresh

As With Fighting The Wind
A Losing Battle Mine is

Your Warmth Fade With Each Setting Sun
Your Scent Washed Away With The Rains

Its Been A While
Since You Toured My Heart
I Weed Your Path

Tears Of Sadness Have I Made My Bed With
Sighs Of Pain Do I Breathe

The Iroko Tree Long Since Has Attained Its Height
Our Signal For Love Reunit

Fleeting Images Of Your Eyes
Dancing With My Mind

With A Child's Trust
I Hope For Your Return


Comments about Reaching by Chenna Linda

  • (8/27/2008 5:52:00 PM)

    There is a lot said, but there is also a lot not said.

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  • Mark Nwagwu (7/11/2008 4:35:00 PM)

    I water my heart - that it may be strong as the iroko and as tall and towering - Linda, and you will grow like the iroko- great! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 3, 2008

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