Sorrow Nostalgia Poems

Quote:"True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories."--
Florence King

In the quiet folds of memory's embrace, 
Where whispers of the past find their place, 
There...

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Oh, the 1990's,
songs by Seattle grunge,
and boy band's romanticism.
Daughter was a cheerleader beauty,
blonde effervescence.
Petite strength,
with her smile of enthusiasm,
tossed up in adolescent flight..
Friday night varsity...

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Some Mimosa trees are still bare,
such a deep sadness they declare;
lethargy is another form of bitter sobriety...
when sorrow looms amid spectacular beauty!

Luke after school assumes...

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Sixty years have passed.
No one knew how to spell its name.
No one knew when it first opened.
It was forever, like the infernal summer heat.
It stands...

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 We are all there in memoirs that live on
An unending story that's long bygone 
We’re the result of someone's love story 
The produce of...

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Apart from you
Slumber is all what I adore
Such a beauty to satisfy
from satisfying fantasy to fly
to even reversing a goodbye
Being with that someone
is no longer...

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The quiet rustle of the leaves
I am at peace over the seas 
The welcoming and gentle breeze
I’m soaking up the way it feels 

My grandma’s...

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Memories in boxes 
By lady Arabella
 
As I sit here and go through all the boxes  I’ve made 
Each one holds a memory which...

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For Aunt Sharon, my friend


I called her my aunt, but she was more
She was a friend who my heart did adore,
She was a helper in...

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I had a happy childhood at first
Yeah I played with dolls to a tragic
Extent. It was a dream of some
Type of female existence.  I...

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The breeze annoying trees entices me,
I drift away    afar to fields abloom,
with silver tongues untied their whispers free —
..ah, prairie-weed does burn...

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The tapestry of the indigo sky,
weaved with the strips of silver cloud, 
merges with the still sea in the blues.
The dislodged boulders strewn as dry...

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"Dead leaves lay still until the wind takes them
         here and there:  even the last flower...

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Suddenly Released From Purgatory,

Restored To Life,

The Love Taken From His Youth

Returned To Him Now.

Is This What Forgiveness From God Was Like?

In The Midst Of His...

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I am thankful,
I am so lucky,
yet at times I cry,
filled with sorrow,
not quite knowing where I belong,
wanting to escape the world,
for a moment I forget,
forget...

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