Red Cinnamon and Gold Lockets

image

This poem dedicated to Ky Ellen

Poinsettia red and children singing Christmas Carols

All…Remind me of you; gleaming.

With your sweet pink cheeks, the memories that magically heralds;

Our childhood vaguely burried

In tears, in cheers and in the dust of those years

Now, caught at this time

The future; not behind

Pressing forward! Onward soldier; we march.

Our medals beam of the loves we’ve known

And those we’ve lost.

Because we dared and then shared

More of ourselves than some cared

Nonetheless…Our mothers loved us.

One thought on “Red Cinnamon and Gold Lockets

Thanking all lovely thoughts today

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s