Out of Nowhere.

Fay Slimm.

 

 

 

Out of Nowhere.

 

Pasts were forgotten,
no more were they strangers
to each other yet

now unknowing themselves.

They stood in awe
of what they felt had begun
for out of nowhere

they viewed naught but new.


Good sense turned numb
until doubt succumbed as fate
meant and  opened shut


ways for love's  undertaking.


Beyond convention's 
mountains sits late new horizons    
of romance if two

boldly attempt each climb.  

  • Author: Fay Slimm. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 31st, 2022 07:10
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  • User favorite of this poem: MendedFences27.
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Comments7

  • dusk arising

    Reading this it occurs to me just how gob smacking it would be to be at the start of something really mutually meaningful in late years. Ho-hum, meanwhile back to whatever it was that i've forgotten i was doing.

    • Fay Slimm.

      Well you never know what is awaiting in the future re. that meaningful something dear friend. - good to have your welcome visit and comment

      • Goldfinch60

        d a I have that gob smacking start in my life now.

        Andy

      • orchidee

        Good write Fay.

        • Fay Slimm.

          Many thanks for your visit dear Orchi.

        • JudyStella

          Beautiful poem✨

          • Fay Slimm.

            So pleased you enjoyed the read Judy.

          • Neville



            I know for an absolute fact it can happen exactly as you have so perfectly poemed our Fay ........... x

            • Fay Slimm.

              Yes Nev. - - tis a fore-gone conclusion that when someone special appears later in life we should treasure the chance to breakfast together - - time waits for no doubters then methinks .......... x

            • Michael Edwards

              Magnificent write dear Fay.

              • Fay Slimm.

                Am delighted you thought the piece worthy of such a wonderful word - thank you masses dear Mike.

              • MendedFences27

                Later in life it's more difficult to climb those "mountains" and find those "horizons," and maybe that makes them all the more pleasurable.
                A wonderful poem and a great perspective on life Loved it. Phil A.

              • Goldfinch60

                This is so true to what has happened to me Fay and we do not understand from where this love of ours has come from, but it is there for us both.
                Wonderful words.

                Andy



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