a different way

dusk arising



 

and now our time
has run,  
something lost,
undone
no forgives,
or forgets,
no hatred
and yet.
what we do here,
like
we used to be,    
but
in a different way,
doesn't work today.

  • Author: dusk arising (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 29th, 2020 07:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • User favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet.
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Comments5

  • Neville


    there is always more than one way of skinning a cat.. unless you happen to be vegan.... Nice one DA 🙂

  • Suresh

    parting is such sweet sorrow

    has never been so painlessly and poetically expressed

  • Fay Slimm.

    Your pen so aptly describes the depth of sorrow when time defeats our efforts to mend something in love that is "lost and undone"

  • Accidental Poet

    What might have once worked, must now lay in restful sleep where memories inspire forever smiles.
    Great write da.

  • Goldfinch60

    Those memories of when all was well are still there and always will be.

    Andy



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