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Monday, January 18, 2010

Future


Candle light dancing in the wind
Their shadows bouncing off my walls
Thinking of yesterdays and yester years
Amazing memories sweetly teasing my senses
With their flirtatious sway
And titillating movements
Gently lulling me to dream land
Promising yesterdays, hopeful tomorrows
Leaving the lovely past behind
Dancing its way back to reality
Giving me strength for today





5 comments:

Myne Whitman said...

Nice writing. This makes me want to give some time to create poems. Thanks for sharing and have a great week.

Nana Yaw Asiedu said...

The play of movement, light, time and hope. Powerful!

Maxine said...

@Myne- My pleasure!

@NYA- Thanks, man!

Andrea said...

Ms maxine, am sure you are busy with the job now.. How are you doing. I have told you before,, I love your poems.

Lady A said...

So loving all the poems I'm reading. I miss you too! Keep it up!