I hold you in thought

Lorenz

I hold you in thought  as that star

which faded away in the winter night

I hold you in thought  as a  earth 

that offered its fruit in the guilty bliss 

of a fleeting moment of abandon...

we shared the forbidden  as if it were

a new blood  and delicious venom ...

 I hold you in thought ,

like a kind of geometric pattern 

imagined by a schizophrenic  impressionist ,

Unfinished landscapes sketched on a canvas 

haunted by Bohemian spirits .

  Sometimes, I catch your gaze  in a marble of flesh 

who's daydreaming over a mug of dashed hopes .

 I'd like to rush and say  :

'' Do you  remember the procession of lost illusions ? ''

    And you're off again like a well-kept  secret .

You had the colors of the clouds 

that only a madman can perceive ...

  In the great book of shadows  

that have regained their  angel wings ,

I seek your lingering echo ...

Birds fly across a tearful flemish sky ,

heralding your departure .

 I'll be late for our meeting ...

  time always clothes our thoughts 

in fragments of the past .

  With a surreal touch of amnesia...

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: August 23rd, 2026 11:07
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 4
  • Users favorite of this poem: Ellen Marsell
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  • nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

    lovely flow to this piece

    • Lorenz

      Painting of a mental landscape ...

    • Ellen Marsell

      Memory is a constant artistic transformation of the past.
      A very delicate, melancholic, and surreal poem about memory.

      • Lorenz

        with a light touch of amnesia on the canvas ...



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