Poem -
through the curtains
these days I forget
why I need now to wait
for the moon to fall down
through the curtains to floor
or why whisky now cries
where it once used to laugh
or why bleakness holds hands
with my own on the glass
I forget...
M ~
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True Heartache & Poetry comes from the Soul. A Beautiful Verse. 🩵
Thankyou my friend x
Better days will come, loved the imagery and the emotions superb. ❤️
Thanks so much love...for taking the time ... appreciated x
Pure poetry. This has been written so beautifully. A melancholic poem with fantastic images. Great writing xx
Thanks love xx
You are sooo welcome. I love your work. It's always a pleasure to read your musings .... even the dark ones xx
Emotional and beautifully expressed, dear Marion.
Thankyou so much B X
Painfully good Marion and with some left over to enjoy even more later .. x
Thanks Nev... I have some left over too 😊😁😆 x