Her heart was
my port, as I
sailed lost in
those
vagrant waters.
Her eyes were my
lighthouse
through the
fog and the storms
of life.
Oh, how I loved
her
once upon a time,
when I was lost
at sea;
she was my shore,
my harbor of joy.
The nights are darker
without her,
and the Stars
hide their sadness
behind the clouds.
I am
older now...
colder
now
without her touch.
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Author:
Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (
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Comments5
Indeed, how very touching .. Seamingly a sad kinda love poem shorely .. Neville
Thank you my friend.
Reflections on a former love. My mind drifted I wanted to know more. What happened to her? We all need a port in a storm. A poignant love poem.
Thank you.
Very good emotive words Thomas.
Andy
A fine write T.
Thanks.
A powerful poem, Thomas. Some great imagery.
Thanks, Tom
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