dear Jacob... when Memories are huddled under Blankets... there is a Calmness of Holly Berries on a Wreath of Christmas Joy... Wishing you a Blue Christmas with memories bestowed. softly, Pat
Wow. Many years ago I tossed out a lot of things left in my house, YEARS after a break-up ... she still is there sometimes though ... rent paid through conflict. ~Jim
The below lines could stand alone Jacob.
"remnants of you
still reside in me
the rent belligerent
in cost
the heart deep inside
wrapped in grief
huddling in blankets of
remembrance"
Our memories. A blessing or a curse? Powerful dance of words and thoughts my friend.
Coyote
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Good question as to what they are, Coyote...good question.
j.
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..