but the endless days gone scattered
mattered nothing when i thought to ask why
there were nights when eyes saw nothing else
when the signs of forever still teased your heart
expecting more than something to remember
waiting for time to play its healing part
trapped inside a memory's holding
feeling this had taken all that was mine
looking back, now knowing
they were only moments, not a lifetime
slowly learning the difference
as i walk on with lessons on my mind
it was a piece of me, not all of me
that purposefully got left behind
mattered nothing when i thought to ask why
there were nights when eyes saw nothing else
when the signs of forever still teased your heart
expecting more than something to remember
waiting for time to play its healing part
trapped inside a memory's holding
feeling this had taken all that was mine
looking back, now knowing
they were only moments, not a lifetime
slowly learning the difference
as i walk on with lessons on my mind
it was a piece of me, not all of me
that purposefully got left behind
this is a wicked cool poem...sometimes we have to intentionally choose to leave behind those things that would keep us there...like luggage left laying on the side of the highway...
ReplyDeleteHi. Thank you for your message :)
ReplyDeleteYou have a great collection of pictures here..
so inspiring.
thank you, brian :) i really appreciate that comment. and you're exactly right about the things we choose to leave behind..
ReplyDeleteand thank you too, "blinks"! love your pictures!
you are on the right track learning about life,
ReplyDeleteperfect poem,
awesome emotional rides...
Happy Wednesday!