other day gray

Heather T

 

 

hues of some other day grayed

boxed forget and leather hide

pulseless watch and fabric frayed

napkin dates and petals dried

lift the years and stroke the page

 

he turned to paper

while I cried

 

  • Author: Heather T (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 11th, 2017 13:40
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 28
  • Users favorite of this poem: Fay Slimm.
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  • swingline

    Sad from extreme loss of someone who was a milestone in your life .

  • Louis Gibbs

    Dances on the edge of inscrutable, yet conveys something beautiful. Very appealing write, Heather!

  • Heather T

    Thank you both for the touch. I have this special box that contains trinkets and an album of someone from my youth. Appreciate you both!

  • Fay Slimm.

    Memory wrapped in a box of yesterday dreams reveals acceptance lifting and stroking the dare of opening grey gone days. A verse to add to my favourites Heather

    • Heather T

      What a treat, Ms. Fay! I always enjoy your visits.



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