Read Yourself

Read Yourself

 

Come read

Yourself  

Into these words

My love

They are my words

But

They are meant

For you

 

You see

I need

To find and to

Feel you here

Each time

I dare to open

This 

Singular page

 

Reviews

[Eilis]

A wonderful thing about poetry is that it can hold the spirit of many things. I used to write two or three poems in a day, and I wish I could still do that because there are a lot of little things I am reminded of when I go back and read those poems.

No matter what we think, we can’t hold on to everything and everyone, and as time goes my memories just keep more easily slipping away. I understand this one in a few ways. But love the romantic gesture of not only holding the beloved in a portrait of words, but also inviting the person to participate and see just what they mean to you. It’s a lovely poem, Neville. I saw Mrudula’s review and felt a little sad she’s no longer here. But it’s great to read this today.

[Neville]

thank you Eilis ... yes, I often think of her and wonder why she left the cafe and where she might be these day...

[Einstein Noodle]

love it sir! well done...top of my list of poems ... i am the speaker...i am the "you" :))) love it!
E.

[Neville]

Well you just made my day Mr. Speaker, so ya did.... N

[Chris Shaw]

Your beliefs shine through here Neville. The power of love is so strong. Your words will be a source of strength and comfort to all who read them and all who need them.

Chris

[Neville]

Morning our Chris, many thank you's indeed, what more could a guy want...cheers.. N