Haunted MemoriesA Poem by Kristen R. Heyl
It will hound me until I go to my grave and possibly die with me.
True love can be found it’s just a matter of where and when it will reveal itself.
Timing is not always ideal nor is true love always easy to recognize.
It disguises itself as something your heart rejects and only after do you realize you missed the opportunity of a lifetime.
You can try and recapture the moment but many times the moment has disappeared and won’t resurface until you least expect it.
Once, twice, and three times missed you’re out of luck.
Looking for love is like looking for the proverbial needle ln a haystack but letting it find you is the surest way to guarantee you will recognize true love.
Copyright Kristen R. Heyl December 27, 2001 © 2012 Kristen R. HeylAuthor's Note
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