Attempts in 20th Century prose, poetry, and novel writing. Plus bits and pieces of essays for the voracious reader who wish to find irrelevant reading materials who may or may not have any impact in his existence, coupled with the fact that the content of this blog are just scattered thoughts during the not-so busy days of the author
Wednesday, April 23, 2014
Missed
When u miss things, it means
there are things lacking, that come coming
into your mind.When you are alone
Missing things entails real thought
a fine disposition of fear and losing
of things you value most
Like my daughter and her laughter
tinkling voice over my head, like bells
smooth and sweet.just like pine cones
and dew drops. things you see, but pay
no mind worth mentioning
But still you know, it pleases you
to see or hear and feel
that tinkling laughter
My sons ever sweet kidding
so playful and arrogant'in his childish plays
seeming not to notice
that things arent just simple
but plain to his mind
I miss so much.Not just the company
of people.Of friends
But of the thoughts that have passed
of happenings over the moons as it flew
like the wind when it comes and it leaves
nothing.Not even a trace
That is why you miss things
because they are important
to the senses
to your well being
to your world
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