A love in verse

Sad

2012-09-23
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Memory hurts – our hearts are stung

But sometimes I think the pain is for

Not a particular place but more

A special time – when we were young

For freer days when we knew hope

And what we felt we had was – scope. 

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At the Window

What are the golds of autumn day

But copper coins while I’m away?

The leaves that wreath – all yellow and green...

Seasons

Summer’s hiding over there – 

Behind the hill, but in your eyes

I see the summer’s dreamy skies...