Memory Sonnet Poems

        Older age

being old is always ten years ahead: meanwhile
I’ve decided to embrace my present age positively

I walk,...

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The memory of an agape lasts. communion communes.
Was this why he desired to dine with his dear disciples?
It's not a meal for a meal or...

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Memories linger…
Where loves have come and gone
Blessing in deeds, the happy ones…

As lessons soothing
Threading into past life event’s
Make more valued, better memories 

Meanings made so...

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Like sands of thought, a whirlpool's dizzy spins
and holes of black, where not a prayer escapes,
the gravity ~ temptation's lurid sins,
while empty vacuums fill and...

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"So I lived my life in a dream world
For the rest of my days
Just you and me walking hand in hand
In a wishful memory" 
from...

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Thinking back, in daze and all glassy-eyed 
Remembering back when, when I was young
Yesterday's afternoon, I nearly cried 
I guess my age now made me...

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SPRING IS SPRUNG

Spring is the time when winter’s cold is done
But it is never thought too soon to come
First hints to welcome the overdue sun
Time...

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Tight stretched skin, not unlike leather parchment
Adorned with scars and burns and such carvings
Among the colors, red ink's enrichment
Envelops a file cabinet's burnings

Advice from the...

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In the quiet glow of dawn,
Where shadows play and merge,
There she stands -
A vision, a muse, a silent whisper of desire.
Her beauty, an unspoken verse,
Crafting...

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Do tell, when seen, the sight of answers
The ones that are sought deep within.
Away now, dig graves deeper 
Unearth the bones, the memories of pain...

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She came but not by the usual method, by bus,
of course, that just wouldn't be best for all of us;
dark eyes denied semitic lips which...

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It was covered by a blanket of moss

with a wood fence that looked as sturdy as 

a young child’s craft project, stretching across

a patio, the...

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Vivid and vibrant was my dreams’ canvas, 
O balmy breeze when ye waft to the shore, 
Pray, open up fully my heart’s closed door, 
That,...

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Pretty things forever last in our memory, of these happy moments I’ll give you a summary

 A glare of love in my woman’s eyes, so...

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It was said “ good things never last"
 Last Last we lost her untimely 

It was said “gone too soon"
Soon enough you will live again...

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