Is it only the Windsong’s that lifts the heart and mind,
The journey of love and the loss thereof,
That brings a notice and grateful cheer,
To words that I may write.
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Was it only a time when songs they sounded,
Clear and did remind,
And rhymes of days in lost past times,
That made you shed a tear that night.
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Could it be that words they matter,
That neither voice nor song,
Will lift your spirit above the clouds,
Where winds did sail along.
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When was the point where you did hear,
The soft sweet sirens song,
Which filled the night that moments shattered,
Love lost hearts and nights so long.
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I did betray the vision of love
The times when boughs did sway
And winds within our sacred hearts
Had carried us away.
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And if I set to bended knee,
Would you remember then,
That time when deep within your heart,
You tried to make amends.
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My memory holds the moment still,
Deep within my soul,
When you forgave my deeds of past,
Through cleansing tears so long ago.
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For if words matter and you hear,
The sadness in my call,
You’ll know that days long in our past,
Are memories sweet of times now gone.
A beautiful reflection as I turn in for the night—and my heart’s alight.
Beautiful! Beautiful!Stunning! Incredibly Beautifully Written Poetry! You have been blessed with a gift that you so graciously share. I would love for you to put all the poems you have written into an album so it can be published so that many more people will get to enjoy your work.
It would be my goal someday my friend. It’s a challenge. Your words are so very kind Joel, thank you. J
My goal is to someday write a book which also is challenging. If we keep waiting until someday it may be too late. I just wrote what I felt and feel about your work which is actually art put to words.
Johnny,
This is a beautiful tale of the sadness of a lost love. I feel the despair and twinge of hopefulness. Maybe if she remembers….
Thank you Valerie, You’re very perceptive. Thank you for your comment, it means a great deal!
Memories that give the heart song and the pen breath, and the soul peace. What a writer.
I’m humbled Linda. Your are an incredible fan and greatly loved. J
Johnny – Moving and powerful emotion in this poem. I love it – I have learned bed it. Thanks.
I wish I knew who this is as it posted anonymous. Thank you so very much, I appreciate your kind words.
For if words matter. Wow!!! What a finish it leaves you breathless.
Thanks buddy it was a memory that came to mind.