Monday, September 28, 2009


In our timely passing we shared a pause

A few echoed thoughts have become an awakening

I sounded to the whisper of your desire

You have aroused my passion

Yet, I retreated

You have made an impression on my loneliness

Now, I'm wanting

I am stifled without your drifting scent

Maybe, we were simply passing

Maybe, I missed my chance


Dorothy said...

That's why we have eternals worlds to explore. If we miss our chance in this life, there are more second chances in the life to come.

Beautifully written.
Hugs, Mom

The Unbreakable Child said...

Your mum said it best! And it's lovely!

Thomma Lyn said...

Such a poignant poem. Lovely and haunting.