They
c a s c a d e
without
permission,
when you least expect
T H E M
heading
to sentimental
PARKS,
BEACHES,
MOUNTAINS,
PRIVATE ROOMS,
of some time looooooooooooong ago.
So,
I grab them, lassoing threads around them
pulling tightly
to place them elsewhere
in a box with other belongings
saved throughout a lifetime
without any kind of filing system
and closing the lock securely…
I don’t want them anymore.
…They serve little truth in this new happy life….
Jan 30, 2013 @ 14:52:40
Your words are so very meaningful to me. It is as if you read my heart. (I am working on the new happy life.) Thank you for sharing so much of yourself.
Jan 30, 2013 @ 14:54:51
Susan, thank you for the lovely comment. These words are not mine to keep. They come through me from another place and if they touch you it is because they are for YOU. Much love.
Jan 30, 2013 @ 22:12:03
The best way to store them
(I cant see your notifications somehow, so I have to keep up with you manually
)
Jan 30, 2013 @ 22:16:39
😄
Jan 30, 2013 @ 23:45:12
securely indeed..hopefully airtight
Jan 30, 2013 @ 23:45:50
God yes!!!!
Jan 31, 2013 @ 09:57:04
I like your visual poetry. Good point too, errant thoughts can run rampant and ruin the present sometimes.
Jan 31, 2013 @ 16:50:05
Thank you dear friend.