PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

from my muddled mind

goes a foul and fervent thought

onto this once blank page

is it possible to feel so inhibited in such a fast

and modern day and age

why does my confused mind over flow with thoughts

of strange and even stranger bed fellows

when this metamorphisis occurs

my mind then quiets and mellows

show me a way to capture the past

and cast it into the sea

and maybe never forget

what we once meant to each other

in a time when we both were free

now you have another and I must move on along

alone

every corner I seem to turn I come across something

to remind me just how bright your dove blue eyes

once shone

for myself I pray my old and well worn thoughts of

yesterday's flame do not leave me in a flavorless

despair

if you still have any warmth for me

any warm feelings at all

don't speak

nor make an approach

simply sit there in your contented shadowed

mystery

as I pass by and merely nod and stare

forgive me D.T.S...........