I Can Remember

I Can Remember

My eyes full of regret, I drift unmoored
on a foggy lake of fragile feelings,
transcribing old letters from last to first.

Finally past hurts for which I’m ashamed,
guilt’s haze lifts, and now I can remember
the time when your heart found shelter in mine.

©2017 Bill Hazelrig

This post can now also be found on my Poetry in Gray page.

Author: Bill Hazelrig

Recovering workaholic, IT geek, once and present poet. Words are very important to me. I try always to wield them with sincerity and in the service of light.

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