CLOUD MEMORIES
The day wakes,
Soft and smudged and empty.
Waiting,
To be lived
And loved
And to be filled,
With the happiness of happenings.
That will leave a stain
In my heart,
That will still be there
When I look back
Thirty years from now.
And remember,
How I loved you,
When I was
Still young
And the world was new.....
To me.
2 comments:
That's made me feel the most calm I've felt all day. Thank you.
Thanks Steve.
I am not very good at poetry.
Geoffrey Hill has been elected the University of Oxford’s new professor of poetry and so I bought a book of his poetry to see what it was like.
All the reviews said he was amazing but I didn`t understand a word.
I HATE the Patience Strong kind of poetry but at least I understand with that what is being said!
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