There’s no turning back-
my shadow walks the opposite way.
My flesh and bones
don’t want to contain the pain.
My eyes shake,
try to close the shutter on your image.
Memories float like ghosts
and they can’t apologise
or re- build safety bridges,
arms wrapping tight around your body.
See they want to leave,
but the light won’t let them.
The light from your smile.

Comments
SundaysChild | June 30, 2011 - 22:33
'my shadow walks the opposite way'
Great line! xx
fatboy74 | July 1, 2011 - 08:22
Rather good this I've read it a few times now, nice one Beeme. :-)
Silver Spun Sand | July 1, 2011 - 10:03
I too love the line that Sunday's mentions, Beeme, and all in all, the poem contains some wonderful imagery. Well done;-)
Tina xx
Beeme | July 1, 2011 - 21:50
Thank you all very much, really glad you like :)
Beeme xx
awsamy | July 2, 2011 - 21:58
This is soo cute kate :) finally a happy one :P xx
Beeme | July 2, 2011 - 23:02
aha thanks amy :) xx