Portals of my mind

Sometime in the middle

of the night i reached over

and put my arms around what

i thought was you

 

it was your pillow

where you laid your head

i felt warm tears running

down my face

 

i feel so alone in this place

i miss you so much

i still can,t beleive you are gone

 

i still visit with you from time to time

as i sleep through

the portals of my mind...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is about a man losing his wife

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Sad but beautifully written. 

Sad but beautifully written. 


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thank you, 

thank you, 


ron parrish

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I sleep to dream, where I

I sleep to dream, where I sometimes get to be with my love 


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Oops. Incomplete thought.

Oops. Incomplete thought. Coulda swore I wrote more in that comment. Must've messed it up with iPhone. Don't remember what i was saying now..


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not a clue

not a clue


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