By Thomas Herr
You’ve
appeared
As you’ve
done
Before
As it was, we
were, we are?
Woody Allen
Quiet
Delicate
Buttered Popcorn
You appear to
be alone.
Transcending
Time has no
value
Sad
Resigned
Art Deco
The Row
behind me
The Row in
front
Distant
Kisses
I am not
alone but I am alone today
Above all
others
Spirit rises
Solemn
Beauty
Golden Hair
Familiar
features
Coming through
Ages past
I am
convinced that I’ve known you
Alone
Inside
Gentleman’s
Path
Separated by
Light
Alone again -
Cigarette
Outside
Shadow
sitting
Dark City
stoop
But I’m not
sure how you feel
Presence felt
Magnet pull
Universal
Visit me
Nothing said
Nothing known
Visit me
Visit you
So I stare at
the screen
Circle round
Coming back
You are gone
But we
touched
Feeling hope
Feeling blue
Follow
directions
Feeling you
I will call
you Jasmine
Please
forgive me
For what I
may
Or may not
Have done
Eons have
passed I think I’m still the same.
Very nice poem.
ReplyDeleteDeeply touching....Well done! <3
ReplyDeleteTruly exquisite!
ReplyDeleteI love the cadence...like a lover's dance...
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