Up with the birds again
Coffee in hand
Garden flowers filling my view
Still wrapped in bemusement
And dreams of you
My former boyfriend
Morphed by time
Into a friend indeed
Though by circumstance
Never a friend in need
From the fire of our teens
To a soul mate
A flame ever renewable
We forged a bond
Apart but inseparable
Sometimes I’m left lonely
By staying in touch
Words aloud and words unsaid
But you bring me to life
When I feel half dead
The world calls me back
From ancient reveries
Life’s too short for regrets
And I am so glad Dear One
That we choose not to forget
~ kei
16 July 2015
Love this one, and I agree, life is too short for regrets.
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Thank you Ádhamh, smiles
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You’re welcome.
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delicious emotional poetry
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Thank you, smiles
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Regret weighs you down for sure. I’m still trying to shed all of mine. Beautiful poem, Karin.
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Thank you so much Tony. It’s definitely a process but can be worthwhile one. Take care. K~xx
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Gorgeous
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Thank you, smiles.
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Smiles to you too :))
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