RETURN
She slowly unlatched the creaking gate
and walked the pebbled path once more.
She placed the key inside the lock
and opened wide the peeling door.
SEVERANCE
In dearth of good fortune
I shall now sever
degrees of connection
the choice is all mine.
LOVE GONE
As glistening teardrops fall in rain
With dampened hold on love’s desire
She slowly quenched my raging fire
My pleas were heard in vain.
- Author: Michael Edwards ( Offline)
- Published: March 5th, 2018 01:56
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 61
- Users favorite of this poem: Laura🌻
Comments6
Four beauties Michael - I include the artwork as well.
Thanks Andy - Lincoln in snow.
Fine writes and pic Michael. KP quenched my raging fire when I married here, if indeed I ever got further than a spark!
Thanks Orchi - may your fire rekindle
What a nice way to start my day Michael........ beautiful artwork and beautiful words!
Thanks Lorna - I do enjoy writing these short pieces.
Three beautiful poems, but I really love "love gone". Absolutely great artwork!
Thanks Christina - I really appreciate your kind words.
Thanks MICHAEL ~ All good ~ but loved the last one ~ IT HAPPENS ! I know ~ I was there ! Love the Painting ~ excellent perspective ~ very Cotswoldish ? Yours BRIAN
Thanks Brian - I've been lucky but yes it happens - as for the painting it's Lincoln.
Michael,
Beautiful painting!
Great “Shorties”!
I especially liked
SEVERANCE!
~Laura~
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