Chris Green Poet Free verse

Never Ending

It's not the same 
and never will be again...
those days when love was new
that I never thought would end,
my head in the clouds

Springtime was no longer a season,
but a warm feeling inside 
regardless of the time of year
I never thought would end
till winter came

While I travel my thoughts do as well,
back to that time when nothing 
else mattered and every happiness 
that I thought would never end
engulfed me in bliss

And as I stare at the night sky
hoping for anything, a word,  a smile
all I find is darkness staring back
reminding me that this emptiness I now feel 
will never end...

God I miss her

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Darlene De Beaulieu November 24, 2017 at 2:25 PM Hello Chris,I also feel the emptiness in this poem.The last line grabs me as well. I feel the pain of you missing her. It feels real. have a nice day my friend. Peace and Love Always my friend.

Charmaine Chircop November 2, 2017 at 3:01 PM I can feel the longing..the needing..the emptiness.And the ending line grabbed om my heart-strings.I was missing you and your poetry dearfriend.Nice to read these beautiful words again.

Iris Blade October 26, 2017 at 9:36 AM I love this poem, but to be honest I absolutely love everything you write. It's all written with such sincerity and honesty and this poem is no different. Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:49 PM Thank you so vey much Iris for your kindness

Sunlite Wanter October 15, 2017 at 11:13 AM So glad I found this today, Chris. Darkly beautiful reading. Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:48 PM Thanks so very much my friend

Joanna Daniel October 15, 2017 at 10:07 AM Honest and heartfelt deep poem, Chris, enjoyed this one, though it is on the melancholic side:) hope you'll find your love to cheer you up soon:) Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM Thank you Jo for your kindness

Freddie Robinson Jr. October 12, 2017 at 12:36 PM Very melancholy write, but so heartfelt, Chris. The extremes of emotion is like the seasons themselves ... changing, yet settling into a temporary permanence. Keep moving towards the light, brother. Fine penning this poem be. Love and joy forever. Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM Thanks so much Freddie

John Hamilton October 12, 2017 at 10:49 AM Ditto Chris, you describe very well the emptiness I feel, I should stop reading these sad poems, but I can't they are so beautiful. Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM Thanks so much my friend

Sara Ella October 11, 2017 at 8:52 AM Beautiful poem - your heart in graceful words. So good to see you here Chris <3 Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM Thank you Sara for your kindness

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 11, 2017 at 7:33 AM And now I am a puddle. Affecting pen my friend. xomo Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:47 PM Thanks so very much my friend.

Darren White October 10, 2017 at 11:41 PM Yeah, it is strange how love changes colors, seasons, food, gestures even, into feelings and warmth. Doesn't it? hia is a beautiful poem my friend. Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:46 PM Thanks my friend.

Alexis Y. October 10, 2017 at 10:22 PM Wow! Chris, I have really missed your pen. I could sense an intense longing and desire in this well written piece .I think you captured how it feels to miss someone that you care deeply about- Alexis Chris Green October 26, 2017 at 4:46 PM Thank you so very much my friend.