Skipped Beats and MelodiesA Poem by NATO KRYVAVRY05282018 I am sure that I quite loved her Or that there was such person who had fully owned this heart; Someone I'd have willingly spent all my strength pursuing Does distance always abate feeling; or is it simply all gone? Not quite so. Heaven knows it is never all gone, not when it is not a lie But as a bird that flies off after it sings; As a bee that dies as soon as it stings, I remember love had fled me loving As the gush of tears fell from my eyes I have felt the water levels rise, and fill what is now a basin, of a silent water that runs deep She remains a mythical creature that I know is always there; She remains more mine than I had ever been hers, not because she was, but because she wasn't But the question that remains is why I cling to these memories still. She belongs to a time I abhor to return to, Save for the smile I knew was hers She belongs to a time that was not mine But is in my heart and memory Nor do I know where she now belongs, For my mind has not that capacity Still her song shall remain the melody Of the beat my heart has skipped
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