The One That Got Away

Tears of the heart wash away what is forgotten.
Heartaches spoil the tenacity of what to remember.
Eventually all things fade, both righteous and ill-gotten.

Our lives make choices even when we do not enable.
No-one will ever say that one person makes their mistakes.
Each one of us has held repercussions of a label.

Truth is we all lost something, though we know not what.
Hearing of others loss we feel compassion to give a lot.
Amid our own losses we harbor guilt, without thought.
Traveling, sometimes not understanding what is sought.

Great loves and friendships are forfeited, for no reason.
Our passion placed on hold, till rise of another season.
Taking tolls on our spirit, blaming all, on a certain demon.

A deficit of affection plays a role in which we become.
Women or men, whom leave or are cast, will succumb.
Another shall bring warmth, building a new rhythm.
Yea though, the one that got away shall bring wisdom.


written for
Sponsor Thvia Shetley 
Contest Name The one who got away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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March 28, 2011 at 10:39 AM
Enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry this morning Cecil. May you have a beautiful week of good health, love and baskets overflowing with inspiration. Love, Carol
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March 28, 2011 at 2:16 AM
Haven't seen this contest posted yet, but this is quite a heartfelt write, Cecil. We have to live with the choices we make and often have regrets about "the one that got away." Still, most of us strive to offer comfort to others who are in the same position. Best wishes in the contest, my friend. Love, Carolyn
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