Spring Rain   8 comments


Once upon a deep blue moon
That someone comes along
Makes you think of skies in June
And fills your heart with song

A smile that you just can’t forget
With eyes bright as the sun
A shadow passes in between
You turn and they are gone.

Colors that were bright now fade
Sunsets lost their glow
Clouds now fill the misty glade
Was then her time to go?

 Moments turn to hours
Days turn into years
Memories that once were ours
 Spring rain turned into tears.




Posted January 3, 2013 by PapaBear in Other Art, Poetry

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8 responses to “Spring Rain

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  1. Even the tear shed somewhere tasted very good… Nicely put

    Peace & Light

  2. Beautiful! And wonderful images to the poems!

  3. Very moving . Why can’t we ever let go of the one that got away?
    Beautiful., thanks Paul.

  4. Hi, beautiful poetry. Loved the line, “makes you think of skies in June” I knew exactly what you were talking about. Swinging by from Susie’s party.

  5. Love this! It’s so very whimsical and sweet…reminding me of innocent, simpler times.

  6. Lovely and sorrowful.

  7. Absolutely perfect!

  8. Poignant…. but it’s really beautiful.
    Thank you Paul.

    Warm wishes,

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