Poem -

Eternal friendship

Eternal friendship

I saw you
As a breath
In my soul

You hovered
Around
Of what
Could
Have
Been

It has
Been so
Long
Ago
Like a
desolate
memory

yet the
feelings
are
still
there

just buried
within the
chest box šŸ—ƒ
of time ā²ļø

nothingĀ 
Has been
Forsaken

Our friendship ā¤
Is as dear
To me
As it was
30 plusĀ 
years ago

a
treasure piece
held dearĀ 
for me
to
resonate
andĀ 
cherish
from
Now and then

Today
I can
Say
That I have
No
Regrets
That ourĀ 
Pathways
Divided
When it
Did

I know
For
Myself
I
Needed
To
Grow
For
My wings
Had just
Developed
It was
my
Time
To
Fly

While
You
Were
content
OnĀ 
Staying
Idle
In order
To build
Your nest

Nevertheless
though

I have
Not
Seen you
In agesĀ 

you
Still
Consume
Me
As a fragrance
That
Eternally
Lingers.......

Ā 

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Being Me

Now how the hell did I miss this?Ā  I love how you have poured your heart out here, Greg.Ā  A heart pouring is always good for the soul. This has a very different vibe to your normal writes... It is softer. I love this.Ā 

you
Still
Consume
Me
As a fragrance
That
Eternally
Lingers.......

This ending is absolutely perfect. Perhaps she should see this...or perhaps not ...all depends on the split. Great work Greg!

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Shelley-anne St...

Wonderful poem, how relationships change over time but still leave their mark on our memories. Really enjoyed ā¤ā˜€

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