Past treasure
By beamish
When I visit you in my mind
My soul goes blind For a moment of agony as I open the door
Scared that your memories won't be my friend anymore
That the pain of time and the taste of life will have washed you into the
screaming pain of nothing
But always to my surprise it's just your beautiful eyes.
The sounds of our joy rush to greet me at the door
You allow me to stay just long enough for me to realize
That the smiles of my mind come from where I am now
That the memories of then are there for a reason
So if I stay any longer our past might vanish forever
The door is closed the key hung on my neck
I'll be back one day when I need a reminder that the my present day lover
is my life going forward
And you my past treasure will always be something I hold onto
But not in competition with anyone for my imagination
Just a memory of my time and how I've spent it living
Comments on "Past treasure "
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On Friday, May 20, 2016, RoseTheBrokenHearted
(129) wrote:
This work speaks to me in such beautiful measures.
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On Friday, May 20, 2016, beamish
(137) wrote:
Thank you. Everything I write I hope it touches someone