Reminds Poem by UMBELINA FROTA Linhares Pimenta Bastos

Reminds

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Forgetting only can kills the past.
Reminds are always coming back,
Past, reminds,
have never been erased.
The sadness of hours,
the seconds,
minutes that are passing,
your hands,
your fingers
and kisses
looking for me.
The rocks, the sun, the moonlight,
did not love our lives.
There is not in sepulture
Lovers.
But reminds.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 12 December 2008

As always Umbelina a wonderful gentle poem...thank you for sharing it with us...Fi

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