Sands of the hour glass go here to there
More places to visit than this lonely soul
One step, with no one to share, I mis-stepped one of many errors
You, a dream I think I held dear, not even a dream dost I dare
I lose self in thought, I wonder was it to ponder of remembering you
This I know, there was never "we"; I wish I could say I see what I never saw
Sitting atop a hill, with you in my arms, with the ocean below and the sun setting on the horizon
Such is the dream I think I dreamt of us
No, that was just a picture on a card, I saw in a store, when losing thought of that which is not -- US
Attempt to gather and collect, like too many times, my scattered and scrambled thoughts
Time to paint the outter appearance of "all is well"
My smile covers the emptiness
I turn corners daily with no direction, face constant struggle
You, well who knows if you even exist,
A never ending solo adventure with no direction because there is no US.
"A plague upon my peace of mind, you never let me be.
I’m swimming in circles, drowning in maybe.
You’ve shown me your mind, like a brilliant glow,
But I want to see your body, I want to see your soul."
This one was so heartfelt and incredible I really loved how you hooked the reader from start to finish! It was very relatable! You are a very talented author/writer! Thank you for sharing your excellent poetry!
Your friend,
C. Lee Battaglia
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
You are so kind, and your reviews are greatly appreciated. This is the first that I have let anyone .. read moreYou are so kind, and your reviews are greatly appreciated. This is the first that I have let anyone besides TWO people read things I have written.
Well you are surely talented and it is something you should do and share more often because every po.. read moreWell you are surely talented and it is something you should do and share more often because every poem that I've read has been a masterpiece!
Sands of the hour glass go here to there
More places to visit than this lonely soul
One step, with no one to share, I mis-stepped one of many errors
You, a dream I think I held dear, not even a dream dost I dare
I lose self in thought, I wonder was it to ponder of remembering you
This I know, there was never "we"; I wish I could say I see what I never saw
Sitting atop a hill, with you in my arms, with the ocean below and the sun setting on the horizon
Such is the dream I think I dreamt of us
No, that was just a picture on a card, I saw in a store, when losing thought of that which is not -- US
Attempt to gather and collect, like too many times, my scattered and scrambled thoughts
Time to paint the outter appearance of "all is well"
My smile covers the emptiness
I turn corners daily with no direction, face constant struggle
You, well who knows if you even exist,
A never ending solo adventure with no direction because there is no US.