Meeting Place Poem by ANDREW BLAKEMORE
Meeting Place
I made my way towards the park
Upon the route I'd seen before,
I passed the houses in the streets
And with my head bowed to the floor.
I walked around the lake so calm
Until I found the same old tree,
Where I had waited many times
Just gazing at the scenery.
I watched the leaves upon the water
Fallen through the weeks gone by,
Some were yellow some were brown
So still and peaceful they did lie.
I saw two swans swim gracefully
They never left each other's side,
It warmed my heart to think of love
And thus forget my foolish pride.
I threw a pebble from the path
And so my heart sank like the stone,
For this was once our meeting place
But sadly now I stand alone.
You write so well Andrew, that it's as if I'm there with you Now that takes real tallent and passion Love duncan X
It warmed my heart to think of love And thus forget my foolish pride. .......................................... But sadly now I stand alone. .............................................. Beautiful poems.... And it is a small lesson also for the young.... From senseless pride, a prize only - loneliness. 10......... Sincerely, Tsira
it was a very heart felt poem and a good one at that where did you get the thoughts from and or what influenced you? keep the hard work up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 12:26:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is quite lovely, Andrew. You have linked the pastoral with the personal in a very special way and done so with sensitivity and flair. Exceptional writing. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥