Day 8: Writing 201,Poetry: Flavor, Elegy, Enumeratio
An Endless Moment
Sometimes a moment can encompass an hour,
a few days or a week enhances the power
of a memory — how poignant or sweet
or mundane as a walk down a street.Fraught with danger, when meeting a stranger,
some moments include a flash of lightning
that strikes like a bolt and never retreats
no matter how old, or how far time has traveled,
the moment lives on and is never unraveled.A moment remembered in memory unchanged, ever the same
no embroidery of the facts of the night.
The sprinkle of stars on the velvet black sky, lit the atmosphere
as the brilliance of a meteor shower, creating a twinkle in time.Over and over, in reminiscence, we walk down that street
his hand takes mine, and warms to the welcome and tries a kiss…
and the rest of the tale is historyThere is no happy sequel, all things being equal
but never forgotten by time as the years preserved and enfolded
that sweet long moment in time.
Beautiful poetry!! 🙂
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thanks for your kind words, it was a bit of a change for me. glad you liked it…
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You’re most welcome 🙂
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🙂
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Wow! You’ve really got this stuff!
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I wasn’t sure of this form. it is interesting using different forms 🙂
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What a delightful amble down the Memory Lane of Moments! Evocative images. 😉
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indeed. sometimes the briefest encounters are the ones that are long gone but not forgotten
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They lodge in our memories. However, I still dream of more to come.
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stranger things have happened 🙂
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