mapping our livesA Poem by hanzabonanzathis old town has watched on though tears and days of defeat when I wove a drunk maze down its streets stumbling with strangers each corner and pavement filled to the brim drenched in memories yet today I became lost the town unfamiliar old places made new again but swimming out of the concrete was a memory our first landmark anchoring me in a night like this the air wet and heavy as we kissed on the corner goodnight my heart singing here- the cafe of our first meeting and here- giddy walks home the cathedral green- wearing your coat with pride shivering with the cold and your love walking by the canal the water smiling back at us the sun playing in your hair now I am found my sweet girl in the memories we’ve carved into the city’s walls you walk towards me and I know now that this land is ours forever © 2013 hanzabonanza |
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Added on May 14, 2013 Last Updated on May 14, 2013 AuthorhanzabonanzaUnited KingdomAboutExcitable. Insane. Generally someone you want to avoid. Easily distracted by a cumulus nimbus. more..Writing
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