Bittersweet

To be lost in deep thought. Bestows a wicked reminiscence upon my mind. A consistency of lost loves. Moments released in the wind and buried beneath the morning dew. A new day has awakened. Yesterday's moments to wander aimlessly forever more. In dreams and records. Vivid published imagery. All intangible to the realities of time. Only tangible to the mental sense and sense of touch. But never again tangible to experience. Reaching out to grasp the past with intentions of reliving experiences. The revival of deceased occurrences. Yearned like an embryo excited to experience their birth of life. Yearned like the feeling of a first kiss. Yearned like the spirit who's destined for heaven. The memories we hold close because in the end that is all that remains. A concept truly bittersweet. The sweet taste of bitterness everlasting on the tip of your tongue. Savor the tasteful misery.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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June 3, 2015 at 12:43 AM
i think the craziness in which we trap in our minds get the best of us when being left alone with our thoughts it's just not healthy sometimes lol, enjoyed your write ~Luv S.K.A.T.
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June 3, 2015 at 3:58 PM
Thank you. Indeed, but a lot of my poems prosper when I'm alone with my thoughts. Gotta get something out of it.
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