Memo 7

As I stand here starring,

Fixed to my spot,

Stationary,

The ocean breeze washes over me,

Scent of sea,

Refreshing me,

Grounded in the moist sand,

Gentle waves caressing my feet,

Taking in the scenery around me,

Just a moment in time as I look back to where my foot prints had been ......

Memo 6

My dreams are illusions,

A figment of imagination,

A subconscious thought generated out of nowhere,

Deluded and tricked by an oasis in my mind,

How can this be I question myself ?

Is it deja vu or sorcery,

A picture imprinted and stored in the depths of my mind vault,

Projected......

Memo 5

To sit and watch the world go by,

On a lazy Sunday afternoon,

With a guitar being played,

A man singing a tune,

Kids playing in the park,

Laughter all around,

As things get back to a new kind of normal,

The hands moving forward,

As time goes by .........

Memo 4

I fell into a slumber,

A deep and peaceful sleep,

Travelled to a dimension,

A place I have never been,

A figment of my imagination,  

That is where I met you,

The one who is meant to be,

You kissed me the once,

I don't know your name,

Maybe one day I will find you not in a dream.

Memo 3

Memories stirred when music is heard,

To the times I held you in my arms,

Waltzing around the room dizzy in love,

The smell of perfume still lingers,

Poison to my heart,

A vision of yesterday, 

The dagger in my heart.....

Bleeding to be free of the past .......

Memo 2

I heard my inner voice speak out,

It told me to be free,

Trusting in my instinct,

Questioning my doubts,

Taking time and being patient,

Have faith and hope,

Time will tell,

What will be will be.

Memo

I have walked in the dark,

Alone and afraid,

I have walked all night,

Until night has become day,

I have walked with my ghosts of lovers past,

Memories of kisses and caresses,

Sweet fragrances fill the air,

To dream I am not alone,

Is to dream that I am with you.