Creative Ponderings - Poetry


The painted walls

say my name

- I love you

They're all the same

though the pattern reveals

a hand

delicate and firm.


I let it slide 

back and forth

in my mind


Allow me 

    to visit

     the time when I loved

 When I fell in love

  and time and money

  were nonexistent.

When waves of

worry dissipated into the

ocean of "Love Never Fails"

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