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Lost

Lost dreams floating within the mist
  Memories that fade with time

Words written upon the wind
Sad stories told with rhyme

Misty visions of the heart
In the darkness of the soul

Things that might have been
When childhood was stole

Who now walks within my heart
Who has he now become

The boy hidden in the dreams
Lost from the days bright sun

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  • Lady Altheia
    October 26
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    Hoodwink 143

    You have been hoodwinked because someone cared about you. Sometimes dreams can get lost but you can always make new ones.


  • Manda Kathryn Greeters member
    October 23

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    Hood-Wink!

    I quite like that the first word is repeated as the first word of the final line; there is something about that that adds to the 'oomph' feel of this very touching poem, though I have an urge to call it a story Wonderfully penned.


    Stay safe
    ~Manda
    Apologies on the late Hoodwink!

  • judmc
    October 22

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    HOODWINKED ! ! !

    A nostalgic sad reminiscence of a lost childhood nicely
    rhymed and flowed and using some nice well chosen imagery and giving food for thought


  • azure85 gold member
    October 21

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    HOODWINKED!

    Very sad and reflective poem about what has disappeared along with the childhood, it is a poem that makes the reader think alot.

  • straighttalker gold member
    October 16

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    Very Good

    This is a well written short poem that is evocative of the sadness and loss of stolen childhood, and achieves it's purpose very well. You have gotten in touch with that hidden part and brought it to light, so perhaps healing can take place, not just in yourself, but the reader as well. That I believe is the true purpose of poetry, to communicate and bring forth dark things to light, even though sad, and it's a good thing. I especially like the line "Who now walks within my heart, Who has he now become" because it shows you recognize such loss is a transformation. Very good writing; thanks so much for sharing with us.


  • Whispering Wind Moderators member
    October 13

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    i feel the emotions touching the heart and sigh of sadness builds within...lost dreams from days gone by allows this reader to see...niaish John for sharing yours with me

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