sidelines

January 16, 2019 at 3:00 pm 3 comments

 

I miss the sidelines of yesteryear ~

when time and space existed in unison ~

as each moment unfolded

and

our dreams embraced.

 

 

Now,

the passage of time and distance have altered these lines.

 

You have taken flight

~ chasing angels ~

whose beacons flash the promises of dreams.

 

&

 

I stand here

~ quietly ~

as my patience longingly awaits

~ words ~

to scroll……. across……. a……. screen…….

 

 

Entry filed under: children, growing up, memories, Parenting, poetry, thoughts, Writing, personal, love, feelings, memories, family, relationships. Tags: , , .

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3 Comments Add your own

  • 1. John W. Howell  |  January 16, 2019 at 4:11 pm

    A somber one, Kimberly. I think we all are waiting for the words to scroll.

    Reply
    • 2. words4jp  |  January 17, 2019 at 1:14 am

      I agree – always waiting it seems. :).

      Reply
  • 3. MichelleMarie  |  January 18, 2019 at 8:40 pm

    Me too. I miss them a lot. I feel like I wait a lot too! I love the way you said this! ❤

    Reply

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