Forgotten is the mission 

Memory lost between 

sands and stars

Words are spoken some written down

Lost loves without permission 

Return to make a scene 

Stolen cars

Race the blurry gentle strays

Borrowed pennies 

Saved in jars of thought

Broken fragrance fragments 

Nudging tired flesh along the busy way

Forsaken is the moment of 

Desire absolute and forbidden 

In precious vases hearts art hidden 

Promises fragile and forsaken

Sweet lost moments, sadly mistaken

Love lost with our permission 

Forgotten is the mission 



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-05-06 at 20:14

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