The best things come and go
It is best to let them
I always settle in a place and think…
I’ll stay here forever
but circumstances change
or it’s the people
Sometimes we change
and we don’t even know it
I didn’t realize this when I was younger
I was holding onto friendships
places
and things
I thought they should remain the same
but they didn’t
Things separate from me
like gravity
Even my greatest passions leave
I tell myself
my fire will keep burning
if I keep stoking it
but it always goes out
and things are reborn
from the ashes of my past
I meet new people
and do new things
From time to time
the old wants to become new again
but it will never be what it once was
I see old faces and listen to old stories
but they are only echoes
as unreal
as memories
I depend on the things that haven’t left
because they’ve been with me for such a long time
but I know they will leave
and I’ll need to wish them goodbye.
A profoundly insightful poem, this one.
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Thank you for your comment Liz and your kindness!
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Thank YOU for the experience of your poem!
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So true!
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Reblogged this on miscellaneousoddity.
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Thanks Rue!
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You’re welcome!
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Lovely and Liveable! ♥
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Thanks!
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The punctuations in life (nice title for a creative piece 😊)- We need to know what a period means. Stop. Done. Finish. Never confuse it with a comma or question mark. Talking aloud to myself😀.
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Thanks for reading Restored Heart and for commenting! Spoken like an English Teacher. They didn’t like me very much when I was in school. I broke all the rules and kept breaking them. I guess, not much has changed. 🙂
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Funny – I do teach English now [to English language learners], but My background is in biology and public health. I probably took 2 English classes in undergrad. Go figure!
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I thought so! 🙂 Ha Ha!
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