The Map

The Map

A Poem by Neville

The Map




There was once


a time golden,


when it all came


together


and I would spell


your name


backwards quite


simply ..


Because it made


It all seem


magic or special ..


And anyhow,


it was always so


very much


easier to find my


way home


when I wrote it


that way ..


Yes, there was


once a time golden,


when it all came


together ..


When we lived on


small talk,


free love and so


very much


laughter we often


ached all day ..


Back when we both


thought we


might last forever ..


But of course,


we never did, did we ..


 

 

 

© 2023 Neville


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This is beautifully written!
“I would spell your name backwards quite simply..
Because it made it all seem magic or special”
Those lines are so beautiful to me. It’s such a quirky thing to do but describes the feeling of love well.
Ah, in the end it didn’t last. The tragedy of life.
It was a lovely morning read for me!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


its mid afternoon here and I am enjoying a cup of earl grey before the afternoon rush hits ... read more



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This is beautifully written!
“I would spell your name backwards quite simply..
Because it made it all seem magic or special”
Those lines are so beautiful to me. It’s such a quirky thing to do but describes the feeling of love well.
Ah, in the end it didn’t last. The tragedy of life.
It was a lovely morning read for me!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


its mid afternoon here and I am enjoying a cup of earl grey before the afternoon rush hits ... read more
It doesn't last forever but the pain still hurts. Oh for the apparent simplicity. Never again. Wonderful empathic poetry of the first water here Neville.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


Many thanks for sharing such insight and of course for visiting my little scribble here Ken .. read more
Nothing lasts forever. Time changes everything, not necessarily for the worse, just different. Maybe when we are young our expectations are super charged. Breakups, whenever they occur are painful that is for sure. Maybe this poem is reflecting on a special past love, looking back and remembering the happy times before the parting of the togetherness. Relatable words Neville for many and penned perfectly.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


more than just muchly appreciated our Chris .. much much more .. Neville
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Map = Pam …….

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