Not Forgotten

Not Forgotten

A Poem by Tate Morgan
"

I remember the dark door where we hid from all the rain A dry respite from the storm safe in arms I'd felt no pain

"

 

I thought I had forgotten

what with spring came back to me

Words un-uttered thoughts we stirred

of the way things use to be

 

I remember the dark door

where we hid from all the rain

A dry respite from the storm

safe in arms I'd felt no pain

 

I went back to the small doorway

where happily our loves had played

My heart ached for what could have been

if behind that door we had stayed

 

With wild, spring, rain and thunder

something wondrous comes this way

Your eyes had said more that night

than your lips could ever say


 


© 2021 Tate Morgan


Author's Note

Tate Morgan
Sometimes the thoughts of the mind take me back to times that seem like yesterday. However the day has set on those times and the new day risen on better ones.
This is a poem set to a 7 syllable count in the meter. It has a simple A.B.C.B. rhyme scheme. The 2nd line of each quatrain rhymes with the 4th.

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WOW Tater Tot... This has left me breathless!
I am truly surprised by the passion in your words! OH MY! :D
Now this is worth reading over and over again, it makes the heart race...such palpable yearning etched between the lines...Lovely write!~xoxo~:)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Barbz

9 Years Ago

Sorry about this Tate, I wasn't trying to be humorous, merely curious. I went to this site to rea.. read more
Barbz

9 Years Ago

Just noticed, it was LadyAnn68....her pic is on it now. Glitch! Not a problem...
Tate Morgan

9 Years Ago

we do have gliches here like that



Reviews

The wandering path of memory touches each and every soul... for who does not recollect a particular young playmate, who--in youth--inspired wondering of what a future with them would be like? As Aging itself catches one, do we not look back with another side of wondering? We do. The word 'wistful' hardly seems to describe this piece adequately, but it is the closest word I can utter in response. I girl's photograph appears less than real, or the eyes enhanced with contacts. Hauntingly lovely, nonetheless.

Posted 14 Years Ago


how sweet...I can remember those days full of youth and love and wonder...
I liked these words the most,in this work...

Your eyes had said more that night
than your lips could ever say


Posted 14 Years Ago


Amazing read.. really. It took a while after I opened the page for me to read.. the picture you used was absolutely perfect. I love eyes.. so very much. Great choice. The poem flowed perfectly with every word. The emotions and passion was felt throughout. Nice job with this.. keep writing.. you have such a talent. Did I mention that I loved those stunning eyes? Thank you for sharing!

Posted 14 Years Ago


whoooaaaa
deep eyes!!!!
and how much ever we think...
some "things" and some "ppl" in life.....
.....are never forgotten!!!
Classy!!

:) Smiles,
Krishna

Posted 14 Years Ago


One of the most touching and romantic 'lost love' poems I've read in a while. The picture hit me first with those intense eyes, but this is a good work even without that pic. It read well, clearly imagined and very relatable.

Posted 14 Years Ago


This is a beautiful poem, Tate. Your poems are always romantic and conjure up wonderful sentiments, but the words of this piece match the beauty of the sentiment. Wonderfully done. Excellent write. High marks.

Best regards,

Rick

Posted 14 Years Ago


Bravo Tate you are developing your poetic voice at amazing rate ivor

Posted 14 Years Ago


Seems like you're writing as a child coming into adulthood....the door symbolizes childhood. You can go through it but when you do you can never go back. Very nice.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Another marvelous write!

What does these lines refer?
"My heart ached for what could have been
if behind that door we had stayed"

Posted 14 Years Ago


This poem is amazing! You have many great lines in it. It flows beautifully and I love the ending. I really love your rhymes!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Tate Morgan
Tate Morgan

Marion , OH



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