Moody, Misty, Sunsets ...... Who
Shared my life, and truly know....
I have had enough, sad, silent... reminders
So.... I need naught, the music.... too.
Melodies, like memories.
A constant,..... Of inexplicable moods,
that turn ....to tears.
Of majik times, that I .....now know.
We're not born, from moments.... spent.
With , just,...... one .......love.
But a mélange, of all!
Of those beauties, and some quite not!
That I....
Once
Knew.....?
Giajl © Jim Love