"Echoes..."

"Echoes..."

A Poem by Chris
"

Pausing is part of what we do...

"

"Echoes..."

 

I reached

and touched your hand...

it wasn't soft and smooth

...but I smiled.

As people, we have feelings inside we so want to share...
sometimes we get lucky and another's hand finds ours
...sometimes we don't get as lucky and we share our dark
as best we can - as only we can.

I wander life
tasting
each breath
- looking
looking so hard
wishing
wishing for fingertips,

dreaming of a voice -

speaking so soft and warm,
and seeing so many -
so many smiles
that aren't mine
nor meant for me
...and I don't cry

...don't cry...

I just wish all the more
and walk a bit more ...slowly,
into my sunset.

Chris

 

© 2011 Chris


Author's Note

Chris
Speaking with - brings more in focus...

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And yet, the touch and wishes are felt, threaded wherever you go xx

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Great poem, I enjoyed this immensely.

Posted 13 Years Ago


nice

Posted 13 Years Ago


Your poem evokes an echo in me! We have feeling so we want to share... Wandering.... tasting... wishing... dreaming without crying... I love this one Chris:


Posted 13 Years Ago


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Im glad I paused today.

I feel as though I can relate so much with this.
Such a lovely, heartfelt piece

Posted 13 Years Ago


brilliant work...keep up the good work...

Posted 13 Years Ago


the silence in a symphony means as much as any note ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


Yet another fine write I have witness by you, this speaks volumes about your skill as a writer. I like the fact that I never know by the title which direction you are going to go with something.

Posted 13 Years Ago


another's hand finds ours.... true heartfelt thoughts that touch the soul....

Posted 13 Years Ago


As you know already, I love this. You are very talented. Paint me another picture will you. One of which you have experience love..... The kind that leaves you breathless, longing, and burns so deep within you that it can never quenched, except by her. The one person that sends you world spinning in all directions with one touch.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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