Looking Forward to Change

Neville

Looking Forward to Change

 

I never once thought

for a moment

I would ever be forced

to admit that

both life and love are

such fragile,

and transient things ..

Like flakes

in a snow globe, spilt,

scattered

and broken ..

Yet I hope now more

than ever ..

She is proper grown

and no longer

the same spoilt child

that she was

all those years ago ..

When we met

for that very first time ..

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 29th, 2022 04:24
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Comments6

  • Poetic Dan

    You was at the top of the list so got first pick I have much to admit and may I of out grown all the childhood memories that keep my stomach churning!
    May that breeze of change take us where we need to be, keep writing on!
    Thanks for sharing

    • Neville



      Good to have you here Dan .. thank you kindly sir & I hope you & yours are all safe & well .. Neville

    • Fay Slimm.

      A child eventually grows into self-knowing and often surprises onlookers meanwhile - - time itself is so fragile and transient my friend - --
      such a wise penning on coping with change..............x

      • Neville



        Thanks Fay I just nude you'd understand 🙂

      • Doggerel Dave

        You've had a troubled love life, haven't you, Nev? I hope that, apart from providing plentiful poetic material, it hasn't damaged you irretrievably. 🙂

        • Neville



          I have indeed DD but I really mustn't grumble & hope there's more to come 🙂

        • orchidee

          Could I meet her?! lol.
          I was 'looking forward' or was it 'backward' in that the shopping precinct clock went back an hour LAST week. Hope they don't change it again. Some dunce changed it a week early. Doh!

          • Neville



            maybe .............. but the time needs to be just write Mr. O 🙂

          • Bella Shepard

            In our youth, time is here and now. It becomes a commodity to consume, and then move on. But time will also allow growth and reflection. And the selfishness of youth can be replaced by a greater depth of understanding. There is always hope that it may be so. Excellent analogy of flakes in a snow globe. A very thoughtful write dear friend.

            • Neville



              You are a wise woman indeed Bella & I am so glad we stand in the same corner .. Neville

            • Goldfinch60

              May your wishes be true Neville and she has grown into a wonderful woman.

              Andy

              • Neville



                thank you kindly Andy 🙂



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