The Other Side
The other side
I dare not go,
Things may hide
Perhaps a foe.
Many things,
That foe could be,
Perhaps a ghost
Beyond the tree.
But likely not a foe is he
Just memories that tend to drift
Outside our borders,
Unwanted rifts.
Fears these memories awaken
May cause hesitation
But there is no mistaken
Faith can give affirmation
That our souls are not forsaken.
copyright Robyn Graham

really like the poem
Thank you. Blessings, Robyn
With…or…without the words, a very good post. An simple yet inspired idea.
Thanks David. I always appreciate your comments. Blessings, Robyn
that is interesting
Hopefully in a positive light Joshi…Have a wonderful weekend. Robyn
i really like your blog…i feel good just by looking at your photos and reading your posts (even if sometimes you write sad poems), i dont feel nostalgic…its a different feeling i cant comprehend
Thanks so very much Susan. I didn’t intend to write sad poems…I’ll work making them more happy!
Blessings, Robyn