FOUND…AND LOST
I didn’t know I was lost
until the day I realized
I had been found
I didn’t see you coming
one day I looked up
and you were there
I didn’t know I could feel
such fullness of joy
‘til after I met you
I didn’t know true love
until the day
you uttered those words
I didn’t see it coming
one day I looked up
and you weren’t there
I didn’t know pain ‘til now;
I am
lost.
2011-08-01
P. Wanken
Written for Poetic Bloomings prompt: write a poem about lost, or found, or lost & found.
Oh, this speaks volumes. I didn’t know… as the preface to lovely thoughts about the person… until finally… What a heartache. Hope this is not autobiographical. Peace, Amy
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Thanks, Amy…a heartache, indeed. Thanks for signing your comment with “peace.” 🙂
~Paula
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