I thought that we would be forever but time grew between us and closed the door
Now I look through fogged windows of memory and what was is no more
Shadows grow on the wall where once sun's brightness fell
A fairytale candle burnt out and small as the wisdom of age broke its spell
Night brings childhood dreams to a grey capped sleepy head
A whisper it seems from darkness wed said put out the light, go to bed
I close my eyes to star filled skies and slowly drift to sleep
Daytime lies become lullabies as shadows through eyelids seep
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a cracking write
Thanks so much for your read and comment it means a great deal
you are most welcome
I felt this one, Soren, even though I`ve had the good fortune of never losing something/someone I thought would be "forever." Well, the magic of childhood upped and left, however I think that can be found again.
Thank you Mutley for the read and comment it is most appreciated and valued
For me this is a sad break up of a relationship whether that relationship is with a person or Life itself. I enjoy the rhyme but it certainly is a deep reflection.Excellent
Thank you David for the read and the comment as well as interpretation. It is most valued my friend
Thank you for this my dear sorrenbarret, I am indeed seeing shadows. ๐น
I thank you Teddy for your review and kind words they are always appreciated as you know.
Time makes no difference it seems, and at night when the mind is lucid, it just replays making it worse.
Forever it seems is what makes humans search for meaning.
You can see why people go back searching for lost loves.
Thank you Paul for the review and understanding words. People are hard on themselves and find it difficult to move on instead choosing to linger in a past of what might have been in another dimension of choices where things turn out different.
This is a bit of a heart tugger, alot of sadness in those reflective words, I felt it was written with a very caring hand and from a heart that still loves and remembers, well penned.
Thank you Tobani your sensitive eye sees through the disguise of time. Love that is real never dies but only grows but in the wisdom of its growth becomes acceptance
You're welcome
Soren, this carries a gentle melancholy that lingers. The fogged windows, the fading candle, and the final image of shadows seeping through eyelids all weave together naturally. It feels like looking back without trying to rewrite what was. Thoughtful and moving, my dear friend. ๐น๐ค๐๐ฏ๏ธ๐ฆโโฌ
Thank you Tristan your words are most kind and cherished. As the candle burns down and darkness approaches one remembers the light of day but with tired eyes welcomes the darkness and its peace
Amen. Indeed. You are most welcome, Soren!
Excellent work, my friend.
Thank you very much Thomas
A fine write SB.
Thank you Orchi it is appreciated
Forever seems to sometimes mean never. I could feel the pain in this Soren. Candles can burn for a long time but eventually thereโs nothing left to light, I hope you can find peace with this whether itโs just metaphorical or true.
Thank you very much for the read and comment it is most appreciated.
Youโre very welcome
I can relate to this . A fine write.
Thank you for your read Kevin your comments are appreciated
I close my eyes as well for our skies are always clouded over when there are so many stars behind their tufts๐๐ป๐๏ธ
Thank you Cryptic for the review and kind words they are always most appreciated
Golden memories and silver tears- beautifully written
Thank you so much for your read and comment as always it is most appreciated
You are most welcome.
I love this this touches me deeply too of things past unsure of what to do You have to fog rises in the morning and brings clarity to view you fall to your knees and cry cuz you just don't know what to do.
Thank you so much Joseph for your review and kind words of support and encouragement they are most appreciated
Blew my FN brain, luckily without a bullet
Thanks so much for the read and comment James it is most appreciated
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