There’s only one in my memory
That’s part of all my reveries
All the others once tied, drifted by
All the other’s words have lied
In my reveries I slowly sigh
In my memories I slowly die
In my waiting I comply
In my acceptance I occupy
There’s only one in my memory
Who comes to me da il ly
She’s part of all my reveries
Knowing she’ll never come back to me
© 2011 Michael Yost
Letting go of her now
With the wind in my face
Off my stretched fingertips
Slipped from her last embrace
Her hair’s flowing fresh scent
Persisting in the winds wake
Heels hammering regret
Finding her intentions were fake
Written in three short verses
How ambivalence can wrong
Emptying my heart’s desire
In presenting this song
© 2012 Michael Yost 3/17
http://promisingpoetsparkinglot.blogspot.com/2012/03/thursday-poets-rally-week-64-march-22.html
There’s only one in my memory
That’s part of all my reveries
All the others once tied, drifted by
All the other’s words have lied
In my reveries I slowly sigh
In my memories I slowly die
In my waiting I comply
In my acceptance I occupy
There’s only one in my memory
Who comes to me da il ly
She’s part of all my reveries
Knowing she’ll never come back to me
© 2011 Michael Yost
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