In My Mind Only

in my mind is a place of unbearable beauty so agonizing to recall the charm a place so lovely and pretty, rows of sweet homes with window boxes of bright flowing flowers and lace curtains billowing in the breeze the place of my early childhood where children played and lived safe until that day, that dark day the day my sister Suzanne died hit by a passing truck, suddenly and my world changed forever and ever my family left this home far behind, we moved but in my mind this place remained unbearably beautiful many, many years have passed, life has gone on and now I return for the first time the beauty in my mind shattered beyond belief replaced by the reality of an inner city ghetto rundown, devastated, ravaged rows of boarded up crumbling houses, gone to waste and ruin it is more than I can fathom but yet, yet there is a shadow of the beauty that was and as I view the destruction of a time passed houses fallen and given away to neglect I realize my memory is no longer a valid thing closing my eyes, I imagine the loveliness that once was a time that I had placed upon a pedestal gone forever in reality only and forever existing in my wandering mind this unbearable beauty of a place and time . . . __________________________________ May 17, 2013 Poetry/Narrative/ in my mind only Copyright Protected, ID 05-478-741-17 All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France Submitted to the Standard contest, A poem that took more than a week to write, Sponsor, Poet Destroyer, Judged 05/2013 First Place
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July 1, 2013 at 10:02 PM
CONSTANCE, this is a nice winning poem in PD's contest. <3 SKAT <3
Gildersleeve Avatar
June 28, 2013 at 2:41 PM
Constance congratulations on your fine win. Well deserved. Warm Smiles, Connie
Bateson Avatar
June 26, 2013 at 6:28 PM
Memories are all we have left when losing one we love. Hold on to them. Betty
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June 26, 2013 at 4:53 PM
Constance , CONGRATULATIONS~ and thank you for enjoying my contest...I had much fun in closing my contest called ... ""A week into my poem""- Take care and enjoy my blog if you like... have yourself a lovely day.... LINDA
Ainsley Avatar
June 21, 2013 at 8:51 PM
Let the beauty be forever because even if your memory is no longer valid, your love is.. . Rock On ;Michael.
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May 24, 2013 at 1:58 PM
Congrats Constance... xool winning poem... PD
Richards Avatar
May 23, 2013 at 7:48 PM
I know of a place like this........where beauty has turned to tragedy......and memory is a heart-wrenching mix of the two sides of the coin. Wonderful, but gut wrenching poem.
Delaney Avatar
May 20, 2013 at 8:53 PM
I could relate to this so well. Sorry about the tragic loss of your sis. We lived in a nice suburb once that was let go to ruin over the years-different groups that moved in...a fact of life I guess. Good Luck in the contest. Looks like a winner.
Horne Avatar
May 19, 2013 at 11:44 AM
heartfelt and heartbreaking write, my friend. Hope you and the kitties are having a good day x
Onclaud Avatar
May 19, 2013 at 11:09 AM
sadly beautiful... i remember our ancestral place and miss it, dearie... thank you for acknowledging my piece for your last contest... so honored, coming from you.. :) huggs
Dietrich Avatar
May 18, 2013 at 1:10 AM
wow, constance, if only I could come up with such a great poem as this one for Franks' unbearable beauty contest. You REALLY achieved what he was asking of us and I would be shocked if this did not score high!
Andresen Avatar
May 17, 2013 at 11:30 AM
- A terrible childhood memory, Constance - A well written poem of sorrow in your thoughts. - A picture that never gets rubbed out. - Good luck in the contest! - I wish you all the best. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
Oyewole Avatar
May 17, 2013 at 11:25 AM
An outstanding pen! Well done. AO
Sivey Avatar
May 17, 2013 at 10:02 AM
Oh what a multidimensional write, a tenderhearted poem filled with tragedy and vast sadness! I truly loved your intrigue with this amazing piece! What a powerful write my friend, I loved each line of it, I hope the sting of this time period has left you by now, but I understand it never really does leave completely! Great Work!!
Tacito Avatar
May 17, 2013 at 8:22 AM
My goodness, this is stunning. Memories are always valid. Excellent job.
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