She's losing count of the times she's cursed
Inconsolably cast my destitute self in hell
She's forgotten the periodical instances she's dumbly paused
Sentient to her reinvigorated hatred
Entwined in inexplicable feelings of attachment
In a layering gone wrong
Probably for its lack of a footing!
In the distant thoughts that harshly rule her mind
Reminding her of the mistakes, she's made
Gaffes that brought an end to our dreams
Of a valid and reachable vision currently so reserved
She's been oblivious of my blunders
Those that justify her actions and reactions
Antiphons consequent not antecedent!
In that newfound awakening
A realization calling for novel resolutions
Dawns upon her like a striking lightning
Sending awakening requests to dimmed passions
In attempting to make past due slip-ups
If only to approach things with naivety
As some subjects are sophistications enemy
But an ally to the crude!
Categories:
sophistications, anger, conflict, emotions, hate,
Form: Rhyme
Frctured memories remain
over and over in time again refrains
embedded in the mind dearly
it's the heart that sees more clearly;
simple and politely attained
focused on the encounters and love gained
was it sunny that day
or did it rain?
A first love experience is often lost to clarity
delightful and innocent predictive familiarity
recollected awkward sophistications
the when and why of final destinations;
looking back the mind can focus
on the mix and match hocus pocus
but the heart alone can see
the future you and me.
Some fifty years have passed away
tears and laughter shared over those days
do you remember them as well as I
always wondered who would be first to say goodbye;
they're only sweet memories dusty now
together we got thru them all somehow
with minds and bonded hearts
those memories live tho we are apart.
for contest by Constance La France
Dusty Old Memories
8/4/2020
Categories:
sophistications, age, lost love, memory,
Form: Rhyme
inspiration from the best,
genuine from the first guess.
admiration with no doubt,
treasure that can't be robbed.
moves the imagination,
signs of sophistications.
kept hidden until perfect,
so many are affected.
so hard to grasp,
a vision that forever lasts.
escapes all logic,
bound by a never ending artistic touch of excitement!
Categories:
sophistications, art, imagination, inspirational, passion,
Form: Rhyme