Missed Connections
A Poem by RomaJ
Passions flared
In moments
Softly fleeting
Twin flames
A happiness seldom felt
Cut apart
By the winds of change
The distance
Ever growing
Til the wick had gone out
No longer igniting
I cast it to the ground
Beneath the bridge
That Time
burnt down
© 2016 RomaJ
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i took her to the airport after a morning of passion...a long distance relationship of such spark...and that was the last time i saw her...a relationship with no official break up...one that time along with distance burnt down...still feels strange to think about it.
this poem reminded me...it's a beautifully sad poem...
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Long distance relationships never work out for me. I heard it can be done, but, alas, I guess some t.. read moreLong distance relationships never work out for me. I heard it can be done, but, alas, I guess some things are just not meant to be. Thank you for your meaningful and insightful words j. I appreciate it.
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8 Years Ago
I guess they do. and yes, it is sad..thinking about it. Thank you for sharing your thoughts here.
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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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8 Years Ago
Long distance relationships never work out for me. I heard it can be done, but, alas, I guess some t.. read moreLong distance relationships never work out for me. I heard it can be done, but, alas, I guess some things are just not meant to be. Thank you for your meaningful and insightful words j. I appreciate it.
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8 Years Ago
Thank you for your kind words Andrew. And truly, well said. A moment so fleeting yet missed...someho.. read moreThank you for your kind words Andrew. And truly, well said. A moment so fleeting yet missed...somehow. Lol....:)
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Added on July 23, 2016
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Author
RomaJ
About
A broken promise.
I took a long drive to lose myself
I found myself.
And got lost anyway.
I'm not where I'm supposed to be,
but the road is long,
My gas is on
Empty.
And so I walk,.. more..
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