poem – ɔimoɈɒ

Shared Secrets

I used to write a lot of poetry back in the day… Shared secrets. Behind closed doors. Bared for all to see. But still secret, still shrouded, through online anonymity. The thunder in your chest subsides, no-one sees, no-one chides, The noise in your head it rises, unbidden, it reminds, Of lovely words, of scarlet … Continue reading “Shared Secrets”

I used to write a lot of poetry back in the day…

Shared secrets. Behind closed doors. Bared for all to see.
But still secret, still shrouded, through online anonymity.
The thunder in your chest subsides,
no-one sees, no-one chides,
The noise in your head it rises,
unbidden, it reminds,
Of lovely words, of scarlet kisses,
gentle touches, sorely missed,
Lead on tomorrow with heavy heart
Find another to trust, to hold
Those shared secrets you long to bear
From this day forward, til you are old.
Those shared secrets you fear to make
Yours to give, theirs to take
So trust with care, for your heart is not free
and when you profess your love, remember me.

Meggan

It’s been a while since I wrote a poem. she came a stranger first demands mothers milk at play wants food next rest bathed clean aware now ever dear Related posts: The Broadband Blueprint (re DETI Telecoms Consultation) What did the EU ever do for us? – by Simon Sweeney Man…it’s been a long time … Continue reading “Meggan”

It’s been a while since I wrote a poem.

she came
a stranger
first demands
mothers milk
at play
wants food
next rest
bathed clean
aware now
ever dear