A sonnet in the storm

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    A sonnet in the storm

    Do you miss those hazy rose coloured days
    when nothing else mattered but you and me
    into each others faces we would gaze
    where time on my hands meant we could be free

    where all I wanted was to have you there
    that new love sparkle did shine in our eyes
    kisses liquid warm as the port we shared
    Before we lost the strength to hope or try

    And now it seems certain that we would fall
    so many obstacles thrown in our way
    As learners at the wheel our love did stall
    to numb the pain we keep feelings at bay

    How I miss those hazy rose coloured days
    those dreamy days before we lost our way

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Tamstarr’s Poems (8)

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