A Fresh New Start

The poems you wrote about the sunset times

the recognition of a true sunrise

once deep inside of me with weary sighs

and lost Elizabethan sonnet rhymes.

So many words written in my lifetime

as though each syllable would fall to dust

each stanza left outside to fall to rust

no immortality hidden in line.

All truths are spoken towards you and me

those years we loved will never find a home

where walls are filled with photos and art

of every child who makes our family

to fill each paragraph within our tome

too many words to spell a new fresh start.

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Shyron E Shenko 7 months ago

Jamie, this seems a bit sad to me

Writing of things that may never be

Or when age and sickness takes our memory

like echoes fading into the mountains

But, hauntingly beautiful things that maybe

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Well done Jamie

Blessings my friend


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jhamann 7 months ago from Reno NV Author

Thank you Shyron. All my poetry is at the whim of my emotions which seem to vary moment to moment. I appreciate your support. Jamie

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