Wintry

Wintry

A Poem by Not here

They tell me that my life is a memory.
But to me, that's all lies, it seems.
'Cause I'm locked in a cage. Please remember me
when my world fades slowly to dreams.

I'm not quite sure where my life is taking me,
but I hope that it's taking you too.
'Cause no matter how terrible life may be,
I'll be alright as long as I have you.

And this bridge that I walk on is trembling.
Or maybe that's my legs growing weak.
'Cause the death in the air is assembling,
reminding me of the havoc it wreaks.

I've never been much good at the goodbyes,
or seen truth in a liar's eyes.
Though I've never held a girl while she cries,
I've held an old man as he dies.

I've never met a friend on the lonely street.
When I walk, there's just one set of feet.
And I've never had a special place for us to meet,
or felt love under hurricanes of sleet.

And I never returned to the icy pier.
Where I stood and whispered in your ear:
"I don't care that my heart is full of fear.
I wish I could kiss you right here."

We promised that we would always take it slow,
but neither of us could ever know
all the pain and perfection we'd undergo
as we stood together in the snow.

Maybe we can return to the icy pier,
and try to destroy my fear.
But winter comes around again this year,
and I'll whisper again in your ear:

"I have a demon that's deep inside of my soul,
and a darkness that nobody knows.
In my heart, there is still a very painful hole.
Baby, please just never let go.

Please never let go."

© 2015 Not here


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Love never happens the way it does in the movies. But that doesn't stop it from being amazing all the same. Beautiful poem Dante. Thank you for sharing your talent with us. :) keep smiling

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you very much :) i agree with you on those ponints
Beautiful poem, Dante. Well done. :) Rudi

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you very much rudi :)
How does one measure the potential of hope? Place our demons and faults on one side of the scales and our good nature, humor and trust on the other, banking they at least balance. Emotion is the key and the main topic of your poetry as of late, I hope it is helping to tip the scales of romance in your favor :~)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you bear :) i apprecaite it
It is hard to find and yet very rewarding to find the one that loves us unconditionally and will stand by us when our mind take us on strange journeys that others do not understand. Nicely penned.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you willard :) im very glad you liked it
Very well done Dante, nicely flowed!

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you andrew :)
I see true emotion in this poem. Every bit of it was outstanding! Keep up the great work Dante!

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you corbin :) i sure will
This is very beautiful Dante. Got me thinking about a lot of things/people who left me. So near and dear to me. I loved this line the most:
I've never been much good at the goodbyes,
or seen truth in a liar's eyes.
Though I've never held a girl while she cries,
I've held an old man as he dies.
Made me teary a bit!
But not to get moshy or anything...this (Like all your other stuff) was amazignly breathtaking buddy! Keep doin what u do! (Because you're doin it right)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you :) ill keep working on it. thanks for reading
This is beautiful Dante, I really really like this poem. It seems that winter is the sadness season...
I always get sad because I'm not with my family back in the United States or playing with my old friends, winter brings a new whole meaning actually... it kind of lifts you up brings you down but shows you light at the end and you'll look back at that experience and say: "its the season maybe". We never want to let go of anyone, we met them for a reason right? why let them go? but the real question is: Why do they go.
Awesome poem Dante, I really like this one.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you lizardo :) im really glad you liked it
Don't let go... Yeah, a relatable part of it. Nicely done.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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8 Years Ago

thank you creator :)
Creator

8 Years Ago

don't mention it :)

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