Farewell

Farewell

A Poem by andrew mitchell

As she waves goodbye
Colours of her rainbow... die
Her memories, now begin
A downward turn, fade.
Awash by tears shed
With time... erased.
 

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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we love, they leave and take their colours with them... it all fades with 'time'... i see time has been keeping you in thought, Andrew.. I enjoyed this, my friend

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

all on good time FT lol:)
Those phrases powerfully describe the sad emotions especially the opening, first two lines.

armin. ...

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks armin
When love dies in an unwanted ending many tears are shed. Valentine

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thanks Kathie
So you can write profound poetry my Fosters swilling friend!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Tangible sadness in these verses. As we walk away, sometimes we take the rest with us.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I think 'shared' should be 'shed' or not...?

I love the images here - memories fading and like a drawing on a chalk-board being washed off
class piece A.M. - moving stuff mate. :))


Posted 10 Years Ago


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10 Years Ago

hehehehe :D :D sorry, it was too easy of a target to miss ;O)
andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Lol I know lol Well played MS :):) Karma will get you!!!
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10 Years Ago

I'm always so eloquent. Everybody gets me ;)

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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