Exceptional Sometimes They Come Back Forgotten Thoughts by Curt Mongold

Forgotten thoughts resurface like the dim light of the stars seeping from the wounds that sit on shelves in broken jars never to be mended in the tattered threads perceived knotted in the fabric of the falsehoods I believed contained inside the cobalt tide that no one vessel keeps what seems are dreams to some become the nightmares while I sleep. How proudly they parade in gaudy colors crimson laced to radiate so fiercely from the fears I haven't faced they crash as seas of sorrow flood the salty taste of pain into my mouth as I turn south where nothing left remains but scattered dusty memories and used up yesterdays with scars that last from days gone past in hues of blacks and greys. Recognized Author Notes A poem with an a-a-b-b rhyme.I added some enjambment, alliteration and internal rhymes scattered about. The subject is, self evident...I hope. Thanks to Angelheart for the photo. Thanks for stopping by.

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