pagination
I keep bookmarking these pages
thinking of you
saying to myself how you’d
love this or adore that
virtual pages made of words
or pictures or both
moments in time captured
perfectly
reminding me of you
as I scroll slowly
through countless bookmarks
I feel a slight presence behind me
as if your breath is in the air
leaving me imagining
how your storied adventure
could ever possibly end
january two thousand nineteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
This makes me think so much of my mommy (she passed away last month). I’m constantly thinking of things I’d like to tell her, or seeing things I want to show her.
This is such a beautiful, touching poem.
It’s nice knowing this got you thinking of something personal in your life. Thank you for reading and sharing your comments.
This is beautiful and makes me very sad.
Thank you so much for sharing your lovely thoughts.
😢 beautiful
Thank you, Denise.
*tears appeared
thank you, Jo *