Fogged MirrorA Poem by Shane Hogan Poetry
I do remember, I was in love.
There was an easy breeze, That blew through all of those days. Sight spawned from Naivety, Allowed me to live in short spells, Of what I had idealized. Your word and scent was my addiction. I arrived home drunk many a night, On thoughts of tomorrow. Buzz.Buzz.Buzz You were my plant, And I was your bee. Then one day change came, I did not understand how, But I did not think, I was still drunk. I believed the easy breeze would return. It did not. My whole being entered withdrawal, What I had idealized started to crumble. I was not the bee who found his plant. I was the bee who was fooled by the jam jar, only realizing, as I started to sink. I could never have known, That ones beauty could so easily corrupt. Inflicted with a disability I still care, for a person who does not dwell within. It seems my love was a one horse race, That proved to be a very weak glue. Although it is sabotage, I ponder on former actions. It is treacherous to be a long since Faded memory to someone, When they are not to you. I remember,
I have loved. © 2014 Shane Hogan PoetryFeatured Review
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10 Reviews Added on December 17, 2013 Last Updated on October 23, 2014 AuthorShane Hogan PoetryCo. Kildare, Leinster , IrelandAboutI know you feel it scratching beneath the surface of this state. more..Writing
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