Thursday, January 30, 2025

1248

[image: Gertrude Abercrombie’s painting Where or when (things past); courtesy dVerse poetrybpub]
Spooling Hope, a Fold poem
And where or when (things past)
Regurgurate, let them be pleasant
Memories of days gone fast,
And furious in a dance of joy;
Because where or when (things past)
Does not conform to forbidden
Or debarred, lingered in last
Kisses, or wasted lovers trysts,
Time wasted alas!
Should not thread a spool of 
Hope where or when (things past)
© gillena cox 2025

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1 comment:

  1. Nice philosophical foray, Gillena. We think we waste time, but maybe things need to unfold just the way they do...

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