Forsaken

Forsaken

A Poem by Neville

Forsaken

 


I swear they once moved like


cats


   and each was then golden ..


But


   only one of them purred ..


Oh’ my


very dearest and precious


   of loves ..

   

Where are you now and why ..


I need you


far more than my chest needs


to rise


and to fall again with each


breath

   

and the thrust of a new season


   without you


..

 

© 2024 Neville


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Blimey, you’ve been abandoned by a cat who was a contortionist (they all are) and you need her more than breath itself. Dear Neville that malt on top of the grape and grain certainly fires up the yearning. An intense piece of longing:)

Chris

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Weeks Ago


You got it in one Chris .. thank you .. Neville



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Starting over and beginning again without the person who captures your heart and energizes you soul is miserable and overwhelming at best.

Think I shall use the above portion I just stated in a poem lol

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Weeks Ago


................. 😎👍
Poetic Beauty

1 Week Ago

I started a poem last night but it’s two ideas in one and I have to separate it lol 😝
Neville

1 Week Ago


................... Good luck 😊👍
Very evocative. I love the line 'and the thrust of a new season without you'. Beautifully done.

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Weeks Ago


How extraordinarily kind my friend, bless you. All Good Things, Neville
Blimey, you’ve been abandoned by a cat who was a contortionist (they all are) and you need her more than breath itself. Dear Neville that malt on top of the grape and grain certainly fires up the yearning. An intense piece of longing:)

Chris

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Weeks Ago


You got it in one Chris .. thank you .. Neville

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Added on April 28, 2024
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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