Never Going Nowhere Maybe
She took him on a three year journey
and then she let him go ..
But she never tasted sweeter
than when his tongue wove to and fro ..
So why not just forget it darling
the journey and the destination too ..
Let’s both rejoice instead, she said,
in what we learnt, en route along the way ..
And that’s precisely what they did
until she passed, thirty years ago today ..
He’s still here though, but thinks of her
and the journey they shared every now and then ..
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Neville (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just in case anyone is wondering .. this is about Pam who features in a number of my scribbles & who was very special .. and still is I guess
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Those highs in life are with us always and remind us of how lucky we have been to live them. I hold a vision of life like a mountainous landscape reflected in the still waters of a lake. The higher we climbed is reflected in the depth of reflected despair. And years on we have become shaped and rounded to survive yet our hearts still fly away to those yesterdays when life was,.. well, what is the right word? Special?
So relateable.
thank you DA for the visit and for the understanding sir .............................. Neville
Once love is exchanged no matter the time a couple remembers the highs of their journey . A verse to remember and treasure as I am sure does your sweet Pam every now and again .................. x.
I do wonder sometimes Fay .................. thank you for the thought shared ......... N x
Good write N.
....................................... Thank you Steven .. N
Once a love is in our hearts its hard to let them go and like you said think of them every now and then......
No doubt about it C8 UR absolutely write ..............................& I 4 1do thank you for it .. N
That’s what truly justifies
When the journey turns sweeter than, goal post on other side
Another great one dear Neville
Bless ya spills & dearly ....................... Neville
I'm sorry, it's a very safe day for you, God is with you my friend,
How very kind of you blue orchid .. thank you my friend ... Neville
That love will always be with you Neville, nothing will ever change that.
Andy
twas such a long time ago .. it already has some longevity to it Andy .. thank you my friend ...... N
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