So, it’s another
Monday.
Today’s poem is on
moments, appreciating them and taking second looks at the seemingly mundane.
Enjoy!
MOMENTS
You never know, you
just never know
There he was last
night, holding your hands,
Looking into your eyes
with passion beyond expression,
And then; here he was
this morning, telling a sad tale of never!
Who knew love could
become so tasteless overnight?
It had seemed over in
less than a flash;
So much for the deep
love you shared.
Where it all ends, you
just never know!
Memories of baby’s not
so far away childhood,
Flickered before her
eyes like a dimly lit flame
Was it not just last
summer she had started crawling?
And in what appeared to
be less than 24hours,
She had walked, jumped
and taken sandwiches to school
And now, she fit smugly
into a graduation gown, cape and all,
Her baby was now a
grown woman
And those memories were
all she had left!
He stroked her tapered
fingers lovingly as he wept by her bedside,
You see, she had just
passed away
The only woman he had
ever truly offered his heart to;
And yet, he’d been
conspicuously absent during their sham of a marriage
Night upon night of
candlelit dinners he’d missed,
Gourmets meant for them
which she had feasted upon alone,
And here he was,
palpating the remains of those skillful limbs
He had missed the best
parts: and only because of his non-chalance.
Trust
that you enjoyed reading this piece.
Comments?
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a friend to tell a friend to read this piece. Thanks.
See
you next Monday!
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