Letters and Diary Poetry posted April 1, 2011 |
A child that wasn't
Blue Child
by amada
Romance to the Child I Never Had Sometimes I see the child I never had. Years ago, in a fantasy place now forever gone. He could have had an adventurous mind and walnut eyes, just like his dad and from me, a touch of melancholy and a tear ready to flow.... We talked about him, and we bathed him and caressed him in inest oils. We wanted him, we wish him with overlapping prayers and with so much force and with so much faith In those deep days of passion and dread. The constellation never let him come to earth, he was too loved above the stars, to come to earth.... He remained above among the selfish stars. Still, we saw his first tooth emerge he walked among us, dripping icecream on hands even after I was the only one left. not because I never had him It means that I don't miss him. |
The Life He Almost Lived writing prompt entry
Writing Prompt Many people talk about what they wanted to do with their lives... what they should have done, the lives they almost lived. Write a poem that captures this. |
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