Poems from grateful_gal
Snapshots, glimpses,sometimes mirror images of faces reflect in my brain.
Once familiar people and namesare now distant and...
As I stepped outside
from my cool home into the heat,
the bright light made me squint
my eyes, and I called out his name...
There he lie...
If I had a choice in the course of my life
and if I wasn't affected by emotions like
love and fear, I might actually be
somewhere and left...
Memories
lie at the
bot-
tom
of a
deep,
clear
pool.
The
water
is cool,
I imagine,
and silky smooth
as it passes skin;
hairs are lifted
and...