"Smiles" So many moons You see them...
all cut out, don't you? Do wear the armor it's paid for you know...
it's for you.
You have such a knack at seeing wide spaces.
I envy that part of you.
Wide spaces be careful...
you know.
I've had a glimmer of such spaces rest on my cheeks, move past my forehead...
a tearful experience.
Hope for arrival...
now I only look past smiles.
"I Noticed" I thought I was secure but I tripped and noticed you had fallen long ago alone.
I realized that if I hadn't tripped I would never have noticed.
A note about the following poem: I knew a couple who had broken up.
They loved each other once; spoke softly; heard music when there was none; passion was obviously surging between them.
But then as time went by they no longer loved each other like before.
It happens right?Hopefully people can remain friends.
An acquaintance of mine was just thrilled to see this couples break-up.
There are people like that ya know?But I let her know that this couple still remained friends and wrote this poem about it.
"They're Friends You Know" They're friends you know...
entangled memories extracting old memories unleashed powers of camaraderie.
They're friends you know...
and in their hearts they hold hands.
But goals are uncertain so easily obscured.
Beggars scramble toward unconnected hopes indulging in all the moments that stars did not sparkle or shoot forth and though it may be uncertain their today after an emotional measuring tomorrow they will say, "We're friends you know.
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