Moonglow and memoriesA Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Passage of time I’m afraid I’m losing them…
Things that slip through fingers…and mind It slides from my grasp Tho I squeeze til I gasp I cannot contain Luna’s shine Like the moon that I cup In my hands In the night Like memories That I just can’t quite Remember just right I’m afraid that I’m losing them… Both moon glow and memories Tho’ I do try so hard… to clutch them so tight © 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic) |
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1 Review Added on May 4, 2012 Last Updated on May 4, 2012 AuthorDavid O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more.. |

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