Tuesday, March 27, 2012

forgotten are the days of her sweet love

forgotten are the days of her sweet love
when we under the warm sun laughed and played
replaced by present things now placed above

those spring and summer days i'm thinking of
my gems that cycled fourteen years to jade
forgotten are the days of her sweet love

quick scattered to the skies like one lone dove
supplanted from his nest, another stayed
replaced by present things now placed above

now this dove and the rest i've spoken of
supplanted, all, for none had made the grade
forgotten are the days of her sweet love

before the ending came with forceful shove
all wonders of the heart before she strayed
replaced by present things now placed above

and all the mentioned references thereof
i solely own, my memories are paid
forgotten are the days of her sweet love
replaced by present things now placed above

(C)2012, Christos Rigakos

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