I will always remember your words to me
Memories you have shared
Of feelings and places close to you
I won’t let them fade away
They always bring happiness
Like new flowers in bloom
Words like petals opening
Blossoming in sunny fields
I will keep them close by me
To remember you each day
A glimpse into your world
Through destinations and time
Heartfelt memories revealed
Within the words you share
For amongst your words are woven
Precious feelings from the past
Of people and places remembered
How their warmth has touched your heart
I keep your words
close to me
For when you are away
I have something of you to remember
Hoping you will return one day ...
Prose - Dianne Dawes ... ♥
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40 comments:
Lovely :).
Dianne Nice poem, our memories are our treasure!
Besos!
Thank you dear Izzy !
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Leovi for your kind words, yes, precious memories.
Besos
xoxoxo ♡
Hello Dianne, blog hopping and found your beautiful blog.
Nice poem.
Please visit mine too and feel free to add comments.
Thanks
Rajiv
www.magnificentdewdrops.blogspot.com
www.magicalpresent.blogspot.com
your heart is a treasure of words and your poems are beautiful !
lovely weekend Dianne
Thank you dear Rajiv for your kind words and invitation.
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dearest Marty for your thoughtful words, you are very kind.
My heart has many places where beautiful and sincere words can be found to express my feelings,
A lovely weekend to you too!
bisous
xoxoxo ♡
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Um poema tecido de preciososas lembranças.
✿彡 Boas semana!
Beijinhos.¸.•°✿✿⊱
°•.¸♫♬° ·.Brasil
OH DIANNE !!!
NICE POEM !!!
BEAUTIFUL PHOTO !!!
Świetna proza ! Na prawdę jestem pod wrażeniem.
Pozdrawiam : Patrycja (photoopassion)
ohhh it is beautiful, a very nice poeme. Is too late but happy San Valantins day for you to. kiss
Recordar para ser feliz...
Nuevamente tus lamentos están dentro de tu poesia
Abrazos
Nuevamente tus lamentos están dentro de tu poesia
Abrazos
Obrigado querida Inês , pelas suas amáveis palavras, sim muitas lembranças felizes.
Boa semana para você!
beijos
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Lucia , so pleased you liked my poem and the photo.
hugs
xoxoxo ♡
Dziękuję bardzo drogiego Patrycja !
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Yannis so kind of you to say, there is often so much more that is not spoken between the lines.
hugs
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Awesome Needles for your thoughtful words and wishes for St Valentine's day.
kiss
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias querida Leovi , sí, me acordaré de ser feliz!
besos
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias, querido Juan , tal vez una o dos lágrimas, sobre todo recuerdos.
abrazos mi amigo
xoxoxo ♡
To wspaniałe, że masz wiele miłych wspomnień o bliskiej Ci w przeszłości osobie. Pozdrawiam.
It's great that you have many fond memories of a dear person in the past. Yours.
Dziękuję drogi Giga , tak, niektórzy przyjaciele dotknąć nasze życie w bardzo szczególny sposób, ich słowa są zawsze niezapomnianym i przynieść szczęście.
ciepłe pozdrowienia
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Giga , yes, some friends touch our lives in a very special way, their words are always memorable and bring happiness.
Warm greetings
xoxoxo ♡
thank you for this words, be adorable!!! kiss
La vida és muy corta,no debes dejar que las añoranzas invadan tus sentimientos.
Un poème très beau et émouvant...
Bravo, chère Dianne.
Je vous souhaite une bonne fin de semaine.
Bises. ♥
Such beauty through words!
Thank you so much dear Awesome Needles for your sweet words.
kiss
xoxoxo ♡
Sí Juan querido amigo, la vida es demasiado corta y estoy acabando el tiempo, mis sentimientos y mis recuerdos son todo lo que tengo.
besos
xoxoxo ♡
Merci cher Olivier pour vos paroles très aimables et attentionnés.
Je vous Souhaité juin bonne fin de semaine.
bises
xoxoxo ♡
Thank you dear Rahul for your thoughtful words.
xoxoxo ♡
Lovely poem dear Dianne! ♡
La música siempre está a lado de las personas,nos alegran o nos puede poner triste
Abrazos
Thank you dear Marisa for your kind words.
hugs
xoxoxo ♡
Gracias querido Juansí la música puede traer alegría y tristeza a nuestras vidas.
abrazos mi amigo
xoxoxo ♡
THE IMPASSE
I walked across the cobbles
Stopping by the stable post
The noise of the ball behind
Sentiments on me long lost
I staring at the stone and straw
The occasional laugh far away
Whilst appeared a girl beneath
My outstretched arm by the door
Continually staring up at me
She placed her hand on my leg
Her fingers pointing downward
Her afraid heart looking upward
Her eyes followed to pull
Me back from my turn away
Sincerely I knew her not
As dark night was from day
Her arrow tense in her bow
Not the slightest motion now
Not the slightest thought how
To move from this impasse
One fraction of mistake
One disturbance of the air
And so she stood looking
With her eyes and her lips
To breathe I think, since
I felt her warm sweet breath
Brush against my flushed cheek
I need not have imagined it
My stern look turning back to her
How dare you the silent reprimand
But not a change of her intention
Whilst her hand moved not an inch
Though brazen she was never
Propriety strictly not in question
She had simply strayed her hand
From her heart allowing it to fall
Coincidentally stopping me or not
Placing it to stop me, to stop me
What do you want, my gaze enquired
Just this, just this she replied
Without a word.
C.B.
Thank you dearest C.B , dear one for this beautiful poem, it has touched my heart. I hardly know how to reply, how could I write something so lovely... so using some of your beautiful words as a prompt I have written my own humble piece of prose.
xoxoxo ♡
You walked across the cobbles
Stopping by the stable post
The noise of the ball behind
Sentiments on you long lost
Whilst staring at the stone and straw
I followed you a little way
I slipped beneath your outstretched arm
Whilst leaning on the stable door
I looked up at you constantly
Trying to hold you with my gaze
My hand fell upon your leg
My heart feeling much afraid
My dark eyes followed to pull you back
As I knew you would turn away
Sincerely you did not know me
As dark night was from day
There was no arrow in my bow
You were always free to go
The only thing that held you
My lips and soft, dark eyes
One fraction of mistake
One disturbance of the moment
I could not bear to spoil it
This precious stolen moment
To breathe or not, I did not know
I didn’t want to let you go
I hardly dared take a breath
In case you slipped away
I wasn’t sure if this was a dream
Surely it couldn't be
You in the moonlight close to me
Or could this be reality?
You need not have imagined
That was my breath
My warm sweet breath
It brushed against your flushed cheek
Brazen I was never
My propriety not in question
My hand had simply slipped
From where it held my heart
Your stern look turning back at me
"How dare you" your silent reprimand
To delay you not my intention
Though my hand moved not an inch
Coincidentally stopping you or not
Placing it to stop you, or stop you not
What do you want? Your gaze enquired
Just this moment, I replied
Not a word was spoken
D.D.
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Bom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
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Obrigado querida Inês para seus desejos amáveis.
Bom Fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
xoxoxo ♡
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