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Arthur James Poem
LOST GIFT
You gave me the gift of writing
I never knew I had.
I wrote so many lines
about the good times and the bad.
But ever since you let me go
and I finally gave up trying.
The gift you gave to me is now gone
fore I’m no longer writing.
Writing was my way
of expressing how I felt.
I used to love to write to you
the words that made you melt.
I miss those days of
sharing my heart so true.
I don’t think there will ever come a day
when I won’t wish to write of you.
By Arthur James
Copyright © Arthur James | Year Posted 2016
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Arthur James Poem
YOUR LOVE
To have your love would be divine
fore a lifetime of happiness would be mine.
By Arthur James
Copyright © Arthur James | Year Posted 2016
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Arthur James Poem
MEMORIES
When will the new ones arrive?
When will the old ones be replaced?
It’s been so long now,
how much longer will I have to wait?
As each dawn arrives
I hope today will be the day.
But then the sun sets
and another day has slipped away.
I try as hard as I can
but it’s a hopeless campaign.
I keep trying to replace my memories of you
but all my efforts are in vain.
By Arthur James
Copyright © Arthur James | Year Posted 2016
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Arthur James Poem
LOST LOVE
Only thinking of what they lost.
Their mind plays the scenes over and over.
Constantly searching for the key of redemption
but only coming up with three leaf clovers.
They ache for what is no more.
They cry for what they cannot have.
Wandering aimlessly about,
always searching for their lost half.
Silently they hide behind a mask,
never revealing the hurt they conceal.
Smiling for the camera’s flash,
never sharing how they truly feel.
Praying and hoping against all odds.
Searching aimlessly on every sandy shore.
Never wanting to admit the truth, that
the love they once had will be no more.
By Arthur James
Copyright © Arthur James | Year Posted 2016
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