GOODBYE

Source: We Heart I

“Goodbye,” she said

It has been – interesting

But …

The time has come

Leaving is difficult

Death is permanent

I  must go …

To find myself …

Staying will only lead to

Death …

Maybe mine …

Perhaps yours…

Death is not

My style

Not my future

The choice made

“Goodbye,” she said

Leaving to Live …

© Annie Original Poetry

2017

Advertisement

LEAVING… April PAD 4

Leaving…

Turning away

I never looked back

It was time…

Way past time

To go

Life had not

Been good for

A very long time

Enough…

Time to reclaim

My lost soul

The only way

To find me again

To reclaim my Soul

Was to walk away

Never look back

Never remember

Just…

LEAVE

Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

This post is day 4 of Writers Digest Poem A Day for April Challenge … the prompt … a poem about leaving.

Summers End…

Source: We Heart It

End of the summer

Autumn brushstrokes

begin to appear

 

Languishing greens in

a variety of hues

 

A splash of red 

here and there

 

Golden tinged

Yellows

 

Each showing 

as nights begin to cool

and mornings blush

 

Where have

You

Gone?

 

© 2014 Annie Original Poetry

Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.

As Ever, Annie

Leaving

Source: We Heart It

She left…

Finally…

Nothing there

any more but

a heart that 

sounds like

cracking glass

on the verge of

shattering at

any moment

 

Why does loyalty

get her nowhere

devotion…

blinded by words

eyes opened by

actions

 

Quietly closing

the door…

She left behind

that chapter

of her life…

 

© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Taste Of Goodbye

Source: We Heart It

Again…

My illusion of 

safety and security

has been shattered

 

My world turned

upside down

My heart…

My soul…

In flames

 

From kindness

and caring

To…

Unbelievable

cruelty in

a heartbeat

 

Sitting at the

table of bitterness

There is that oh

so familiar taste

of goodbye 

placed upon

my Tongue

 

Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie