Poem For The Day | Arthritis Information

Time

Perhaps it was tucked into

The darkest crevices of the mind.

Too deep to reach

Too sheltered by illusions

Perhaps it was fearful of the light

Or held captive by daydreams.

Maybe it was just playing with emotions

Encased in a memory and saw only space.

Or maybe..just maybe…

It never existed at all.

Cinda

WOW!! Another great one. Thank you much lostpoet for sharing your poems with us.

Thanks Miami, I just think it may take peoples mind off their pain for awhile and give them something else to think about and ponder on.Loved it! Keep em' coming!Thanks CinDee, I am in hopes it makes an escape for a moment for everyone.It does for me.

Thanks!

Does the poem come to you all at once or does it take you awhile to ponder it? I always wondered about that.

Just curious.

The poems come to me so fast that my hands can't keep up with my thoughts. Sometimes I can't get them all wrote and sometimes I can't read my writing as I am writing to fast and my mind is outerspace somewhere. Strange huh?Yes, very strange but kewl. It's your calling. Did you take any classes or is it all natural??? LOL I remember in highschool sitting for hours trying to write something and nope, couldn't come up with anything that I could write about. I can't put two words together.

I think that is amazing you can do that.

You have a very special gift!

Hi Lost,

Good poem...keep them coming. They give me something to look forward too.

edited for spelling...I can't spell or type today!