Poem 210718

Staring still at

the moving colors of nature,

I wonder 

around thoughts of caring

that were never shared,

I ponder

about simpler, brighter days

that are long gone,

I reminisce

about that want to dream

that never took flight…

and I sigh wishing

to fix the broken paths

to adjust the crooked lines

to heal the shattered hearts.

an Inspiration Sunday poem
Poem about pondering about life and the missed opportunities.