By Charles Robert Lindholm
In Dreams And Faded Photos
I Saved The Memories
I Want To Keep
The Ones I Treasure
And Savor
From Time To Time
In Daydreams
And In The Darkness Of The Night
The Me I Used To Be
But Can Never Be Again
The Happy Times,
In Love
And Unknowing
Do Nightmares
Count As Dreams?
Not Exactly
A Wish My Heart Makes!
But I Can’t Seem
To Get Rid Of Them Either
But The Painful Photos
Have Been Buried
In The Sand From
My Life’s Hourglass
I Love To Shut My Eyes
And See The Used To Be Me
In My Dreams
And I Look At Faded Photos
And Remember Me Then
in the memories I keep
Copyright © 2018 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by a comment to Fiona’s “The Road To Becoming The Best I Can Be”
Memories are precious part of our life😊
Lovely poem❤
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Thank you so much for your lovely comment! So happy you enjoyed this! Great to see you!!!
Chuck
xo
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You’re most welcome 🙂
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I’m glad my poem inspired you to write this poem of memories, good and bad. They all make us who we are today xx
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Well, you know your words always make my words Swoon! Thank you, My Dear for your seed of inspiration!!
Chuck
xoxo
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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