Cold Nights

Cold Nights

A Chapter by Dave Brown
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The cold of nights persist

And my heart can’t warm

She stole all the good parts

The remainder is torn

 

Just moonlight on our pillow

Where she had once laid her face

Now that night light reveals

Nothing but an empty space

 

Once we drifted among clouds

And danced through stars

But my fall from her heaven

Left just open scars

 

What use is a body

With no heart to hold

Once filled with priceless passion

Now left with only fool’s gold

 



© 2023 Dave Brown


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love the slant rhyme in the first stanza...Emily D. would smile at you for that.
A body without the heart? No thank you.
great poem..
j.

Posted 4 Months Ago


"But my fall from her heaven"
the power one has over another. portrayed so soundly.
chilling.
{yes. pun intended.}

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

yes, that heart can traverse quite a telling route
thankyou for the visit and for making the .. read more
Now left with Fools Gold… Being thankful for the Glitter of your ❤️ Love…. softly, Pat

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

how wise you are Pat
The soft glitter of love is truly unbeatable
Good rhyme and meter, Dave. This one would make a great country music song.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

Watched Elvis the other night
wonder if he'd be interested
Money, money, money, it's a.. read more
Even during nights - stone cold, I yearn for fireworks to fill in the blanks left by empty bypasses of those who visit my bed. That image is aroused from within me upon reading the poem. Quite a personal and profound work, author Dave Brown, and hopefully occurrences as such remain fiction, for all of us.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

fiction it is and will hopefully remain so
we've been having some cold nights, even colder when there's no one to share/warm our beds with. so true - the real warmth being within the heart. a frosty but skillful write ... :)

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

a warm heart can heat the coldest night, so they say
& a ...:) 2U2
Such a sad poem. Perhaps a memory of a past love or a piece of fiction. A real emptiness here. Nicely penned Dave. Hope you are well.

Chris

Posted 4 Months Ago


Dave Brown

4 Months Ago

thanks Chris
We don't seem to be back and forthing quite as often as in the past so I will le.. read more
Chris Shaw

4 Months Ago

Same here. Busy with preparations. Tree sorted today. More presents to get and cards to write out. I.. read more

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Added on December 8, 2023
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Dave Brown
Dave Brown

Nanaimo Vancouver Island, West coast, Canada



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