An empty room, the bare table,
A lonely solitary letter,
In pain, again I read the start.
.
The words mist in my eyes and
Clear, then I read ‘Another love’
‘Goodbye’ screams out at me.
Of my heart the sinews tear apart,
Of my mind the soundness ebbs,
Of my love ‘twill never wane’.
Your magnetic pulse fades,
Leaving my life’s direction no path,
What fool am I to purport loves tenor
My tenacious soul begs for
Nature’s wisdom of a forest’s leaf,
They don’t hang on,
And just know when to let go
Ken, beautifully composed write...carefully placed verse gives it a much deeper impact as you read through this wonderful poem....excellent piece...and as usual a pleasure to read your craft Sir.....well penned 10+++
dam thats pretty good. i write some poems you could search me on poets by Jacqueline Esquivel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
from the final thores of life, I now separate into other world shall I now permeate happy that, in your heart a place I did create.......... this is a wonderful write