Solitaire

I have lived a thousand dreams

each one complete,

achieved and gazed from an ethereal mountain hedge

where eagles cry~silently with gilded wings,

but nothing prepared me for this

lingering enticement unlike any other

exhilarating, mind-haunting

personification.

thoughts of you linger long after

we...

slipped off the edge 

of external complexities

I know that you know.

impossible and yet,

in my world

I walk alone

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Wonderful piece of writing and I'm sure many will relate to your work

[Alisa Js]

Thank you for your time and comment. Wishing you a great weekend.

:-)

Alisa

[A. Amos]

You're most welcome my dear

[jacob erin-cilberto]

no matter what we explore with another, it always comes back to the "me."

to the world alone...we share our world with others, but in the end, we all walk alone...

and we live those thousand dreams alone...

nicely done.

[Alisa Js]

Thank you for your time and comments.

Alisa ;-)

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:: powerful and powerfully poignant poetry... i sense the beauty and the pain that you speak of... i know the solitude that you articulate so well... "ethereal mountain edge" is a spectacular image and expression... very inspiring work...