A cold and wet wind came,
cold even for springtime,
to sweep you away
like leaves that fell later
the autumn after
You'd gone. A sea
in moonlight brings you back
to me sometimes, but it is only
a mirage, a stratagem,
a ghost in my garden.
Our poor street
looks empty now it is too late
to find you.
Sometimes
I imagine you coming and going
like you used to.
But there is only the going.
Do you remember? Do you remember Great Russell Street? Do you remember Les Misérables? Do you remember the rain falling? Do you remember the cold weather after the wonderfull concert at Royal Albert Hall? Do you remember fish and chips later in the night? Do you remember November in London? Do you remember the violins at Covent Garden? Do you remember all of this and much much more? Do you? I don't think you do but...I do! I cann't forget!!!
SvarSlettYes I do, some of my best moments
SlettOnly to say that my profil photo is from a CHRISTMAS bouquet flower that you sent me...do you remember?...do you?
SvarSlett