she is gone
and somewhere
every now and again
a breeze catches my face
and her song lingers on
- Author: dusk arising ( Offline)
- Published: February 15th, 2019 04:04
- Comment from author about the poem: inspired by a marvelous poem published here yesterday by Jon Nakapaulo
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
- Users favorite of this poem: Michael Edwards
Comments5
Your words D.A. enrich the theme begun by Jon's poem of yesterday - - a poignant few lines.
Yes he really sparked this one off. Thanks Fay.
A fine write dusk.
Thanks Orchidee.
wonderful & simply so... that's the best kind of wonderful, I reckon....
Short and sweet. Thank you Neville.
pleasure's all mine..
A little special - into faves.
Gosh i'm amazed to read your comments. Honoured by your selection. Thank you.
Those recollections from the past often waken your dreams.
It's amazing how the obscure may trigger such memories. Rarely unpleasant ones tho. Thank you Goldfinch.
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