Lost (Jingle Poets Rally)


This is not related to islands

no nebulous places in space

this is about a friendship

sadly gone- displaced

for sentences on end

and words of the sea

weren’t enough

for you or me

lost are the smiles

the chuckles too

lost are the moments

when the eagles flew

never fed you a line

they all were true

now lost are the

sweet silences

between me and you

Gaze into the sky

surrounded by this place

I am lost

no words

no time no space

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30 thoughts on “Lost (Jingle Poets Rally)

  1. Since I have so few friend (more by choice than anything else)…such a loss would be rather major…I was told in high school by one of our science teachers (biology as I recall) that within your lifetime you could count your true friends on one hand…perhaps she was right! As always enjoyed reading your post.

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  2. That is what I heard as well, “true friends on one hand” and losing a finger would be a permanent loss just as losing one so dear sa described in the poem, such emotion.
    thanks for so much heart,
    alan

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  3. It is odd about points in time. Time may well have stayed the same but we are all changing too so what was once can sometimes never be again.

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  4. I did not hear from you about your nomination for week 21 perfect poet award yet, please comment and let me know a poet you wish to nominate,
    thank you. u r the winner of week 20.

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