Tears In the Moonlight-For Tim Smith

Tim. Your latest poems stirred the memory of this one I recently penned. 

I stumble down a street, cobbled with broken dreams,
hobbled by those memories chained around my heart.
Tears glisten as they're captured by silver moonbeams
tossed from Luna's fair hand as mine are gently caught.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Inman Avatar
April 23, 2017 at 10:39 AM
I hope you find the key to unlock those chains Lin.
Lane Avatar
April 23, 2017 at 11:31 AM
I found it a few years ago, James. This is one of those half finished poems that I finalized. Thank you for your kind comment.
Allison Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 11:46 AM
Choc full of emotions Lin you really do have a golden pen my friend:-) hugs Jan xx
Lane Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 1:13 PM
You are my number 1 cheerleader, Jan. I smile at your kind words and I'm encouraged to write.
Smith Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 9:58 AM
A beautiful poem Lin...even when we stumble someone will be there to catch our tears...thanks for thinking of me.
Lane Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 1:12 PM
We've both suffered emotional pain, Tim. I'm reminded of my own when I read you. I thank you for having the courage to write of your loss. It makes it easier to share my own.
Green Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 9:46 AM
This was beautiful and a little sad Lin. It also created a magical feeling. Nicely done.
Lane Avatar
April 14, 2017 at 1:07 PM
Memories are often painful, Chris. A reflection of my mood, and I think of the one that Tim was in. Thank you for liking this one.
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