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Premium Member Nostalgia

Numb to the enthralling air that fills the ceaseless expanse grace.  
Obscure to rusting leaves and the breeze gentle whisper. 
Sense your flavor as once you used to lean in for a kiss as we'd embraced.
Teased invitation to intimacy as sounds echoed through the rooms. 
Age took us one chapter to the next; laid precious paths of closeness. 
Lacework caught in a dreamcatcher of our years not stopping there. 
Good-byes came saturating loneliness as graying plaque this existence. 
Isolated I am, fleeting into the ebon night with flickering light. 
Among longing memories of your presence to go before I sleep.

12/9/2020


Any New Acrostic About Nostalgia Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic


Just Keep Our Eyes Peeled

J-ust keep our eyes peeled, 
E-very night and every day; 
N-either eye will ever blink 
I-n fighting the evil gray. 
L-et's keep our eyes peeled 
I-n guarding our true faith; 
S-ense the devil's deceit, 
A-s we pray, beseech and wait. 

S-o keep our eyes peeled, 
O-pen them to be aware; 
R-ealize the danger roaming 
E-ven during our slumber. 
N-ever be asleep and unprepared 
I-n dealing with the enemy; 
O-pen our mind to the truth to know the message in reality. 

S-o keep our eyes peeled, 
A-nd always be alert; 
N-ever be caught off guard 
T-o live in peace on earth. 
O-ctober twelfth early morn, be ready in the battlefield; 
S-tay awake and watchful, just keep our eyes peeled.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Is He There With Me

I see him sometime come through the kitchen door,
Sometimes standing looking over garden ledge,

He wakes me some nights by appearing in dreams,
Ever so often jolts me by his absence!

Tense silence surrounds me without his laughter,
How very much shall miss him from here after,
Every thing in this house reminds me of him,
Right from music to his chair in the corner!
Even garden birds stop, scan for his presence,

Waiting for a handful of seeds he would throw,
Is it possible his soul lurks around me?
Tenderly follows in everything I do?
His mischievous self is capable of that?

My mind still searches but my lonely heart knows,
Eternal love and peace where ever he goes!

1st placement
Written 30/11/2020
Nostalgia acrostic poetry contest
Line Gauthier sponsored
15 lines, 11 syllables each PS syllable counter
Form: Acrostic

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