![]() BEYONDA Poem by Betty Hermelee![]() Thinking of the future![]() The Café is airy with quite a few windows outside it is very green and pleasing to view I sit at a small table, fitted out with proper flatware the menu is substantial with many choices what draws my attention is a cheese and tomato sandwich, a slice of apple pie and a cup of hot tea I glimpse around the place and the waitresses appear so young, yet quite capable
My food arrives rather promptly whilst I take my first bite my baby seems to move a bit perhaps he knows that I am hungry and in a sense nourishing him as well I smile, rather relaxed now
It seems that when I try to unwind my mind arouses and, like a blender it spins around with so many notions some that must be taken seriously one, is to determine whether to stay in London and continue to see my doctor here deliver the baby here yet, why would I prefer that? I can only imagine that my soldier remains in hospital with a questionable date of release otherwise, I have not a friend here
The thought of traveling on another ship crossing compels me to feel ill one crossing was plenty, with mixed emotions as well oh, I do pray that my soldier withdraws from his amnesia and can meet me in London, acknowledging my presence where we can settle with our baby in a lovely flat perhaps across from a small park and can fancy the gardens in spring I know you perceive this as a fairy tale considering all the sorrow that has befallen me recently yet I have come to believe there is hope
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Added on March 4, 2025Last Updated on March 4, 2025 Author![]() Betty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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