So many memories,
fall like enchanted rain,
of another time, another place…
When you held my hand, and hugged me,
cupped my little face, in your palms…
and now as I stare at the clear skies,
waiting with the deep blue ocean,
as the wind blows by,
I hug you in my heart…
hoping, my hand will reach your soul.
The lonely heart strayed,
with the summer waves,
gently brushing the shore
of forgotten days…
it used to love.
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Remember when we just talked
and listened to the nonsensical rhymes
of the rain…
do you remember?
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Only yesterday,
you were collecting summer dreams…
in a fistful of sunshine
and heart full of hope,
and now you lay,
on the cool green grass
and watch them fall
in golden hues and crimson reds
like the open sky above you,
flying gently in the autumn breeze,
only yesterday…
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Nostalgic,
for a home,
that once was…
in between
the lyrics of an old song
Nostalgic,
for a time
lost…
in the pages of childhood.
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Drifting at the edge of the sea,
your heart swayed with the waves
that crashed in the caves, of the mind
in the memories that you would often rewind
when you lay with the open skies
tracing smiles on the clouds
of the faces your heart found
and loved…
drifting at the edge of the sea,
your heart swayed with the waves.
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And then there was fresh paint,
thrown over the old cobweb of memories.
Sun-light filtered through
the brightly colored spaces,
but the color of nostalgia,
refused to leave,
the red stained heart.
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Blooms of nostalgia
sprout in the rain
that falls on the garden of the heart
as you lay, remembering…
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