March is the month of moving on. Its the time to get into things and live, so many poems that will be on this month will be in that trend. Wishing you progress as you go on.
Nevermind
You stare down into your glass
Willing your stubborn tears could
Flow down, mingle with your wine
Brand you by one assured name:
A fool. As you watch my back leave
Held gently by arms which could
Have been yours.
I’m not looking back
There’s nothing to see, I am
Nestling in the rest of him who
Put me first. Why soil such clean
Ecstasy with reminders of how
I had to stand further back in line
Of your life, while you lived rapturously
Assuming I would always be on stand by
However...
When I stared into my glass of gloom
Another wiped my tears, whispered in
My ears, pulled me away to a place where
I always come first.
I wonder why I waited around so long
What exactly was it I was hoping for?
Today we meet again, when you
Realised I had left that stagnant line and
You suddenly realised you could have
Been the one, I nestled close to
With your sodden eyes, I am
Not enticed. Hope you enjoy your wine.
2 comments:
Wao! This is something! I had wondered where you had gone as I didn't see new posts but I see you had just gone to write up more deep stuff. A bit cruel though and I don't think that's who you are. hmmmm
Ah Greg, thanks for watching out for me, its been a hectic month, so updating this has had to go into the back burner. Do forgive.
I really am not everything I write and not everything is about me! If it were my life would be too interesting, most likely would finish me off!
Though I think there is a mean streak in all of us, some of us just control it better. My friends say I'm pretty nice ( or maybe they're just scared!) lol
you take care Greg and happy reading
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