Line Gauthier Poet Free verse

Gone

Another generation
Wiped off the face of the earth

With its untold stories
Buried secrets
Unreachable depths

Irretrievable treasures
Souls from the past
Shrouded in grey clouds

Dissipating in the distance
Gone in a gust of wind



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~ALWAYS WITH ME~ 2020

AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on August 30, 2017 for contest WINDS OF CHANGE sponsored by JULIE LEIGH RODEHEAVER  -  HONORABLE MENTION

PS featured in 2021

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James Inman September 29, 2018 at 2:33 PM Interesting poem Line. I understand where you are coming from, but, even being the dark pessimist that I am, I see things a little different. The world we live in is an amalgamation of everything that has come before us. Not lost just incorporated into who we've become, for better or worse. I liked the poem. It made me think. Line Gauthier September 29, 2018 at 6:16 PM Thank you for your much appreciated visit, James. It certainly is a complex and interesting subject.

Andrea Dietrich April 12, 2018 at 7:45 PM oh wow, LIne, I was on YOUR wave length here when I composed my ten words sonnet last night that I just posted. I sometimes think how in a hundred years from now ALL will be gone that had any relationship to me directly, such as my grandkids and my sisters. Love this. I wish it won with Brian but at least you got an HM with Julie. I'm on my way off here now but had to see at least one of your fine poems. Dinner to make and some fast trompoline jumping in front of Netflix! Line Gauthier April 12, 2018 at 8:06 PM Thank you so much for your lovely visit and comment, Andrea. Don't fall off. Line xx