Captured moments
torments heart, soul, the whole
left without reason, so cold, wrong season
have no one to cuddle, embrace, kiss
miss, those hands, smiling eyes, black lies
will believe all, deep fall, in the big hall
of day of judgment, came too early, burly sins
not even kins, no one left to rescue, only few
without clue, searching you, remembering
moments, dismembering rest of memory
just to keep a bit, semblance of truth hit
for warm cosy way to hell, do tell
this tale through your lens, exalted sense
of self righteousness and pity, bitty story
of a foolish lover lost, don’t feel sorry
some of us are born and died that way,
nothing black or white, just oceans of grey,
wheat without hay, pots without clay
never pray, for forgiveness, it won’t work

🙂 …. and you three 😛 …
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🙂 absolutely 🙂
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🙂 ,..
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Imaginative!
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They were of course 🙂
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I wonder how many people are looking instead of taking photos to prove to others they could have seen.
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Not me obviously 🙂
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😀
Lovely 🙂
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Many thanks 🙂
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Excellent!
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Many thanks 🙂
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Wonderful poem, AB… I love the internal rhymes…
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Glad you enjoyed it Lori, very pleased 🙂
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It is a delightful poem 🙂 I look forward to more of your work!
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Thank you and thank you 🙂
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Reblogged this on Crazy Pasta Child.
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Creative. Beautiful poetry. Enjoyed reading this.
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Thank you for your kind words Joel 🙂
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You’re welcome.
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Hits home with harsh realities.
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I try George 🙂 thank you so much for your kind comment 🙂
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