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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required REQUIEM-A STRUCTURED PROSE Nothing moves,silence, echos of voices,the past awakes!Faces appear,then depart!A tear trickles slowly,the music plays,faintly. Emotion erupt,again! Regret whispers,in pain! MEMORIES-A STRUCTURED PROSE Memories surface,a requiem of sounds,heaving emotions realign, words recalled speak volume from deep within , and live again on a trail of nows then wash nostalgia’s face with random spontaneity from the unconscious mind.The house full of yesterdays,books that filled wet Wednesdays,cross-stitched hours upon the wall.Eclectic collected moments,sentiments,priceless,unique and irreplaceable,this smell of love percolating into endless tomorrows. ADIEU-A STRUCTURED PROSE To write my thoughts,to listen and to see and let these feelings outward fly.Unfettered dreams as white clouds upon a summer sky. Experiences re-lived,evoked from shaded tones,no longer trapped, but,by you dear reader,now set free. Adieu, no more again sweet love to know,no more,no more will love be mine. AFTERWORD-A STRUCTURED PROSE We forget so easily life’s reality, vulnerable,alone we stay transfixed by memory,frayed.Musings of the mind,experience,past&present lingers long.A reality that ebbs and flows as morning mist.Just out of reach shadows persist circumstance moves on,twenty-four hours remain a day.Our times change, inside we stay the same,as players not spectators in the game. Listen to me read these structured prose on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro
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