The thought

by Fliss   Jan 17, 2006


A normal working day,
Changed my life forever,
Facing a burning building,
Just so you would notice me,

As I walked out of that door,
I saw your head turn,
Covered in dust and muck,
You walked towards me with a beautiful smile,

Taking my hand made we ponder,
Thinking if you should be the one,
Leading the way to your world,
I followed trusting your every step,

Falling in love, we were never parted,
Until that one horrid night,
When you thought I was taken from you,
Heartache overruled your body as you cried,

Without me to catch your tears,
You pushed me out of your life,
Always remembering my smile,
As I walked into that room,

Your face lit up as bright as the sun,
Wrapping my arms around you,
We were together once again,
Never leaving each other sight,

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tom Swart

    Nice – I think I could sense your words and their meaning. Keep up the prose and remember to be one with your poem. If it is real you’ll be able to feel it breath and it’s heart to beat. A poem is a fragment of time., a sliver of emotion trapped in our hearts and set free upon the page. Where it can finally sore and fly with other poems or cry and weep with other broken hearts. Poetry is nothing more than emotion set in motion. Poetry is seldom more than the small fossil that waits within the stone begging for someone to chip it free, and then to wonder how it came to be…

    Keep up your good works – may your poems be a great frame for your emotions. May there be peace and love in your life. And may the mark you make upon those hearts around you be filled with joyous fragments of your own heart.