A Memory

I thought I felt your touch on me again 
The ghost of distant memories returned
Returned to look me in the eyes and prove
That I'll never really be over you 
And with the shock the phantom touch brought me
Arrived the frost a lonely heart runs from
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Kulkarni Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 2:23 PM
Memories are so powerful! They take us back in the past and let us re-live it for a few moments. Stay well!
Krutsinger Avatar
September 8, 2019 at 7:09 PM
What a heartfelt piece, John. Wonderfully done!
Andresen Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 4:07 AM
- A heartbreaking write, John - human touch is important ... no pill can replace that feeling ... and it's completely free !!! - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Gauthier Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 12:09 AM
Your poem reminds us of having been there at one time... and how time heals old wounds. We eventually attract other people who are a better fit in our lives. Keep writing and sharing, John.
Mathis Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 2:03 AM
Couldn’t say it better myself. Better people come when we afford them the space in our lives for sure! I really appreciate your comment!
Wolf Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 9:12 PM
Oooh. I can feel the chill myself, John. Well-penned. Best wishes, Gershon
Mathis Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 2:00 AM
Thank you very much for your kind words! I appreciate you!
Adams Avatar
August 13, 2019 at 6:12 PM
sometimes memories linger realistic enough to make us feel the pain....good job conveying the pain to the reader :)
Mathis Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 1:59 AM
Thank you Sandra. You’re comments always make me fly high! Thank you for your kindness.
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