What You've Lost

What You've Lost

A Poem by Molly

 

I was the warm breeze that touched your face

when you walked outside on the first day of Spring.

I was the shining light of the stars

brightening your night as you walked around.

I was the sparkling reflection off the snow

that fell yesterday as you lay sleeping.

The sunlight falling through the trees,

its beams gently illuminating the ground.


I leave you now.

 

All you’ll have left are

grey clouds…

still air…

fog…

no light…

 

Nothing will be left for you,

for nothing’s all you left for me.

© 2008 Molly


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wow beautiful and tragic
i loved the first part, I could feel the words as I read them.
might I suggest the changeover from what you were ,to what you are no longer, be as descriptive as the first part ,with that emotion.
I feel that this is quite good as it stands, but on expansion could be unbelievable

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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This is very powerful. I love images of nature and the way the structure also represents 'what you've lost'... full and rich in the first stanza becoming barren and bleak.
NH

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wow beautiful and tragic
i loved the first part, I could feel the words as I read them.
might I suggest the changeover from what you were ,to what you are no longer, be as descriptive as the first part ,with that emotion.
I feel that this is quite good as it stands, but on expansion could be unbelievable

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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