When the hand on the watch turns
And the candle burns, and the music plays
And the light effortlessly shines
The drinks flow, and the diamonds
In my mind echo
Everything was going well
Until this ambivalence threw me to the rocks
The lonely waves rushing to meet the shore
The boy who never got to love
Soft cascading waterfalls in lucid dreams
Pour into the moonlight glittering
The sands, the time, the shifting body
The mind and the soul unfolding
In this tranquil moment
When the hand on the watch turns
And the candle burns, and the music plays
And the light effortlessly shines
The drinks flow, and the diamonds
In my mind echo
Everything was going well
Until this ambivalence threw me to the rocks
The lonely waves rushing to meet the shore
The boy who never got to love.
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Author:
Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 8th, 2021 17:16
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Comments4
Sad writing , but beautiful )
Thank you!
The boy who never got to love is kind of your anthem. Short and sweet. Nice work.
Tell me about it, ha ha. Nice to hear from you after so long Sir. Take care of yourself.
I'm not gone, just a little too busy to comment. Take care!
Bitter sweet write but very nicely penned
My life has always been bittersweet, deliberate but irresolute. My work is a representation of my feelings. Thanks for the comment, appreciate you reading.
Lovely poem xx
Thank you!
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