Embers
Embers
Embers waiting
I knew the embers
Would in time be owned
History has chosen
And they are mine alone
Others have memories
But mine are deep
Missing what
I choose to keep
Memories Flare
My fire burns hot
Missing what was
And now are not
Embers waiting
To flame once again
Emotion tears
And mostly pain
Reminds me
Of my lost touch
Reminds me
What I miss so much
Embers to keep
Not hard to reach
Embers hot
Missing what was
And now are not
Embers to keep
Together and forever
Copyright December 13, 2023
Copyright © Wilbert Webb | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment