The chilled night air
burned my skin with a vengeance.
As you walked away,
I fought back the tears bravely,
small frozen droplets
on my cheeks formed reluctantly.
The moon slowly lowered,
as did my heart forever more.
You were my world.
Your loss chips away at my soul,
like the stone my heart is now.
A soul that hope abandoned,
whose star was extinguished.
Passion can burn out,
even if emotions linger like smoke.
You see we had our time,
too bad it wasn't an eternity.
To love at all is better
than never having a chance.
We should count our blessings,
that we found one second of passion
in a world where time was fleeting.
May you find your guiding star,
with an angel on your strong shoulders.
Then I will be at peace,
knowing you have found true happiness. . . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c 1996
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on three other books at the present time. The first is entitled "The Angel and the Witches, the second is "Once Upon A Halloween" and the third is "The Devil's Playground".
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