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Crickets Still Sing

Sometimes the sun sinks into the horizon, as regrets sink into my bones
I listen to the crickets sing in the summer darkness of the night
So many worries get carried away in a tune surrounded by silence
As regrets fly away on the wings of midnight birds not seen
Sometimes it would be nice not to wonder in so many ways
Thoughts wander like being blind amongst the forest trees
Time slows with dreams of sparkling stars that may bring opportunities
Seeking open doors as pretty as a flower covered trellis to the garden
The weight of the past has a way to replay, even after letting it go
No matter the lessons learned, mistakes, failure or pain of being burned
Courage is the only remedy to endure nightmares that may occur
While the mind remembers somehow that the crickets still sing
                    Never knowing what tomorrow will bring

Heidi Sands

8/26/22
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Callus Avatar
August 27, 2022 at 6:54 AM
This is beautiful, Heidi! As you say, some memories keep coming back, and we can't help opening the door for them! I love crickets singing; they remind me a lot of my childhood out in the country; hopefully they will keep me company also in days to come. ~ Best regards // paul
Sands Avatar
August 27, 2022 at 10:06 AM
Thank you very much Paul. I appreciate your visit and I enjoyed your input. I hope all is well. :)
Pandit Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 12:17 PM
Beautiful nature imagery---nicely blended with our daily joys and strife. So true--we don't know what tomorrow will bring--so enjoy the song of crickets today.
Sands Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 1:41 PM
Thank you so very much Vijay. Yes , we must enjoy the simple things each and every day. Take care :)
May Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 11:52 AM
Sometimes we keep replaying events of the past in our mind, Very nicely penned Heidi
Sands Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 1:40 PM
True Joseph. Thank you for your kind comment :)
Hankins Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 9:09 AM
This is very nice, Heidi. I enjoyed it immensely.
Sands Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 10:20 AM
I am happy to hear that. Thanks so much Milton :)
La France Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 8:17 AM
Heidi, so beautifully penned, I love your poem ~
Sands Avatar
August 26, 2022 at 9:01 AM
Thank you Contance. I appreciate your kind visit. I hope you have a nice day :)
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