Darkened days have enslaved me in the cage of misery,Yet, I hear her voice in my merry dreams and lost memories.Time spent together, knowing and perceiving the world around,Longing to turn a step back and skip to the present.
Some unspoken words hung heavy up in the air,Making it hard to breathe or think, and even care.Each glance at her still drives my mind,To revive the chapter left unfinished.
Ignored a lot, then forced to smile like strangers,Existing without the other in the same cabin like passengers.Made chances to split away and invoked opaque obstacles,Still couldn't cut it, but too late to render the wrinkles.
As time went by, the thread became longer and thinner.Then I realized remembering was simply easy, forgetting never.Calendars got replaced but dates remained as valuable.When they are crossed and wishes open the ego who asks.
The curtain falls on this stage of our shared past,A symphony of memories beyond the fabric of time,Erased itself into a pile of dust and grief,Never to be seen or felt by the bright outside world.
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Secret Spells
PoésieRanked-#17 - simple \\ 25-7-2018 Ranked-#15 - poem collection \\ 25-7-2018 Ranked-#475 - Passion This book is all about the positive vibes which surrounds us. Each of this little sequence explains a specific value of life.
