What I need-
Time:
to float, at ease,
catch-up,
dare to get ahead.
Fall-apart,
remembering…
Forget again…
Rebirth—
(Hope it catches you
on an upswing.)
A bonfire for burning memories,
and for watching their essence
become black-smoke-ghosts.
See them dance like swirling twisters,
hot in your dreams!
A guitar,
keys, to play my tune:
God’s mercy
in the lyrics.
Someone or other
to understand
every expression:
It isn’t all a straight line,
but molded
perfection.
Simple, complicated, or broken,
is as it should be—
(Pain remains only when there’s doubt.)
Arms that wrap around,
thank you, thank you…
A half-moon on the horizon,
its’ missing piece in my heart.
–
If it all adds up,
or it’s only love I give,
that you’ll remember
some random moment…
Grasp
what it was…
Smile subtly aware—
Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte ©2015 All Rights Reserved
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Thank you for reading and for your thoughtful comment. I’m glad you enjoyed the post. 🙂
Maria, that was beautiful. I see what you mean by what I posted. I feel like it’s so true. Thanks for sharing that beautiful poem
You’re welcome, Roseann. Thank you for sharing and for reading. I appreciate your taking the time and commenting. This is my blog where I post poems regularly. I agree about the article. It is so true!! xo