Poem -
In The Yesterdays Of Love Itself
A true fools torture
is to be bitter
to reminisce
of what could have been
what is, is what is meant
and
what will be
we shall see
in futures eye
that will then be, in the past
and therefore...
in the yesterdays of love itself.
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Another wonderful poem from your pen. Its lovely to read new people here. I love your work x
Thank you so much being me, I'm coming to see some of yours later. Thank you so much. 🌹
Your words are wise my friend...soulful write x
My dear Marion, I may have ripped my soul out for this a lesson in life my dear friend. 🌹 Thank you so much.
Yes, life is mostly a series of utter joy and devastating hurt. I've never been sure what and why we are meant to learn in this sometimes cruel way. I'm glad you have found strength in conquering yours...hugs x
beautiful, inspired, true.
loved each line and each, will remember. perfect close ......
"in the yesterdays of love itself"
Thank you dear Mark, I have a romantic muse she comes and she leaves me with these lovely thoughts. So very humbled you have enjoyed this. I almost confused myself writing it. lol 🌹