your smile lingers

your smile lingers

A Poem by Lydia Shutter



artwork by adriarandoart




you were my true north
your hugs pointed me in the direction
i knew would always be home
a home with fresh flowers
on my favorite glass table
but that table is dusty now
and the flowers
have forgotten how to bloom
sometimes i untie a string of your memories
to make you spend the day with me
i walk down
multicolored paths
we once shared
till the end of the day
when i have dried tears
remembering
and always
your smile lingers

© 2025 Lydia Shutter


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Isn't dust a pain? Sometimes I feel like we just shuffle it from one place to the next, over and over again.
I heard once that dust is mostly dead skin, which is really icky that we don't make more of a big deal about us all having body dandruff!
But anyhoo, it us good to untie a striking of memories and remember those special moments we shared, knowing that if anyone catches you smiling in passing they will know not what brought that smile but may just ponder it enough to begin to ponder smiles of their own!
I consider those smiles as DVD extras of my life! 😃
As always Lydi, beautifully captured.

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

12 Months Ago

:) but it would be fun to listen to!
emmajoygreen

9 Months Ago

I agree on both counts, this man always has both humour and sensitivtity in mind!
Lorry

9 Months Ago

First an American rose, then am English rose complimifating me. I am honoured.
😊



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I love that you used that term about the smile lingering:) I see those smiles all of the time:) what a beautiful poem

Posted 11 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

11 Months Ago

Robert, nice to see you on my page. Thank you so much for the review. Keep smiling! Lydi**
so much i relate to in your poem, Lydi. special people, the special things they did that blessed us .. i particularly appreciate
"sometimes i untie a string of your memories
to make you spend the day with me" .. mighty fine poetry says i!
E.

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

12 Months Ago

When we get to our golden years, we realize how much those special people did for us and the sacrifi.. read more
I love the ending, with the lingering smile, as it makes me think of my Grandmother, who I have been missing a lot lately. Excellent work (as always). ~Jim

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

12 Months Ago

How lovely you have sweet memories of your grandmother! Thank you so much for the review, Jim. Hop.. read more
Isn't dust a pain? Sometimes I feel like we just shuffle it from one place to the next, over and over again.
I heard once that dust is mostly dead skin, which is really icky that we don't make more of a big deal about us all having body dandruff!
But anyhoo, it us good to untie a striking of memories and remember those special moments we shared, knowing that if anyone catches you smiling in passing they will know not what brought that smile but may just ponder it enough to begin to ponder smiles of their own!
I consider those smiles as DVD extras of my life! 😃
As always Lydi, beautifully captured.

Posted 12 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

12 Months Ago

:) but it would be fun to listen to!
emmajoygreen

9 Months Ago

I agree on both counts, this man always has both humour and sensitivtity in mind!
Lorry

9 Months Ago

First an American rose, then am English rose complimifating me. I am honoured.
😊

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