LeavingA Poem by MiddlingI As you and I leave beyond the doors I cannot help but think, Of all those days of yore It never had dawned on me until now How much I would miss it here, And such a hidden love it was. Good night , And joy be with you all As you leave beyond my sight. I left five times before But always returned Never had I yearned, In times of yore Until now my love had finally unfurled. Five years, Of hopes and fears Of loneliness and love Of longing and belonging. You wanted to leave But could not go Unhappy that I was I could not heave. Of all that you thought How green it was elsewhere, Not the worst but not the best Lest you were always wrong You were wrong after all. II At the parting glass I think back of the day, Of all done and said. The end is this mass And how my heart has bled. Something doesn’t feel quite right Handshakes and hugs all around Messages wrote on the white. No longer can we fight, No road back can be found Just in the distance a distant sound. Then the taking of the tea and toast And oyster shells And a final toast To those who did most well. An emptiness never to be filled Memories held forever, Some good and some rotten Five Years never to be forgotten. After all I have learned My mind had finally turned. But time goes by And I will be soon forgotten And all traces gone but, A notch on the wall Or an etch on the window-sill But I will always remember still, Back when I wasn’t so tall. Come fill to me the parting glass Good night And joy be with you all. © 2010 MiddlingAuthor's Note
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