Roaming love’s clutter-land
filled with good starts and bad endings.
Haunted by ghosts
Frozen in the echo of my memories.
Truth softly whispers its warning.
“The shape of could have been—
is stronger than the contour of what is.”
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Author:
Jerry Reynolds (
Offline) - Published: November 10th, 2025 07:01
- Category: Reflection
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I love your last lines βThe shape of could have beenβ
is stronger than the contour of what is.β
Well said my friend.
Thanks, sorenbarrett.
You are most welcome Jerry
Hi Jerry,
I always appreciate your writing. I especially like the phrase, "Frozen in the echo of my memories".
Perdita
p.s. - you inspired me to write a haiku. You know what they say about imitation being the sincerest form of flattery. Having a tough time breaking out of the form (?) I used in my first two poems (Night and Asleep).
Thanks, Perdita.
Good write J.
Thanks, Orchi.
Excellent write, Jerry! πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
Thanks, Tristan.
You are welcome, Jerry!
Fine words Jerry.
Andy
Thanks, Andy.
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