MEMORIES & DREAMS
Tides that flowed in rising squall
set deep in vaults of chapters time
where waves engraved the memory
and fed the flames of past recall.
Captured in a sonnets rhyme
expressed in trespass on his soul
like fish through ruptured nets escape
he straddled crumbling walls of time.
Grasping dreams beyond restraint
where only angels feet once trod
beneath a sickle moon unseen
he listened to the rain.
Michael Edwards © June 2017
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Michael Edwards (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A bit more serious for a Sunday plus another watercolour. Hope you like them
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Comments9
Wonderful as usual Michael
Love the pic also....
Cheers PH
superb write my friend, can we have more of this please? it's great.
Thanks Kevin - I do have to work on these more serious pieces - there will be more but only as and when they are written.
A fine write and pic M. Erm, some are not that serious on Sundays. They can be 'happy-clappy' churches. But they're respectful and reverential though, in their way, as well as more formal churches.
Thanks O
Very good write and another good painting.
Cheers G
Wonderful imagery - a delightful read Michael - gorgeous watercolour.
Thank you Fay
Thanks MICHAEL for a lovely Painting & Poem at the start of our SUNDAY ! Thanks GOD we all have Memories (of the Past) Strength (for Today) and Dreams (for the Future). P lease chek my poem ~ Thanks BRIAN
Cheers Brian
An artist of both. Enjoyed.
Thanks so much for looking in Augustus.
Seriously gorgeous. A favorite. I'm keeping it.
Gee thanks - I'm really chuffed.
This poem created a very vivid picture, a wonderful read and write
Thanks Shannon - it means such a lot that you enjoyed my scribbles so much.
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