Remembering Lost Love...SometimesA Poem by Sharleen BoadenWe’re falling Little grey particles sliding from grace Floating sporadically through smog filled space Only to land In perfect place… Sometimes You’re falling A tortured soul disguising your hate Lying dying knowing too much too late Groping with hands In tearful wait… Sometimes I’m falling Matching lost memories piece by piece Building what’s broken to take one more peek Remembering old hurt Too numb to speak … Sometimes © 2011 Sharleen BoadenFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on March 9, 2011 Last Updated on March 11, 2011 AuthorSharleen BoadenDurban, KwaZulu Natal, South AfricaAboutI am an artist, poet and dreamer with both feet on the ground. When words fail me, my brush takes over and vice versa. I am an impressionist painter first and foremost who is now exploring my inner .. more..Writing
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