We met on paths of entangled strings
Where light zooms past time in passing
Where humanity go to wonder
And travelers, travel to distance lands
Beneath the sea bed lines lie
Sat invisible so like magic with waves
We got tagged like paper clips attached
Finding common grounds to stand
From our past journeys
We were drawn together as one
We romanced, and sought to make plans
Friends came to add to the root of this tree
To strengthen our ties
We became family
Not ceremonial on alters
With exchange of vows
But by association we became one
To be called family as so under one nest
A spark with love we had as bond
A single bed we shared as home
Then it was all gone like a bad dream
Nightmare of what we fought on, confused me
Entangled waves to third parties and stories told
And their sides to consider weighing us all down
I once loved you my dear and wrote
Many a love poems to celebrate you
But it was never enough though, that love
We shattered this vase of romance together, wars
Strangers now refusing to love each other ever again
My pen bleeds dark words when I try to celebrate you
When I try to write you a love poem like old times
So this would be my last poem for old time sake
We met in tagged entangled waves with sparks
And left in entangled twisted emotions in lost worlds
When the light the light that promised to
Shine everlasting went out of breath
The magic went out
Romance went out
Our love went out
Just silent winds remind like ghostly whispers
hard when you reach those last words to them...and the love is gone...and bang the rocks as much as you want, it just wont spark....
ReplyDeleteA sad state when the last love poem is written.. and gone is what was once pure and simple...
ReplyDeleteHow sad, love is gone...this hit me right in the heart.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully sad and well written poem.
Sometimes a painful end signals a new beginning! Lovely poem!
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