Unfinished Melody, by Lunaria Subscribe to rss feed for Lunaria

Unfinished Melody
Sitting in my easy chair
Soft light glowing on my hair
That once was golden light
Now is streaked with white

Leaning back I breathe a sigh
Wipe a tear from my eye
That welled up from a memory old
And left me shivering and cold

Once I was a pretty lass
Not too smart but I had class
Eyes of blue, clear and bright
Skin alabaster light

I had a perky little nose
I wore the newest style clothes
My feet were small, my fingers long
I did not do any wrong

Then one day I hopped a train
In the middle of a pouring rain
I left the town where I was born
And rode that train 'til the next morn

We stopped in a small, quaint town
I liked it's looks and I hopped down
I met a man and married him
My life was full up to the brim

I bore him children, twelve in all
I buried him in the late fall
Now I sit in reverie
Of what has been and what was to be

Back in the town where I was born
I left a husband there to mourn
Was his life good, was it bad
I'll never know what we might have had

Now my life is winding down
I won't go back to my home town
I don't want to know what might have been
For I was happy, see my grin.

Copyright © 2005 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)

Posted: 2005-07-29 04:58:34 UTC

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2005-07-31 06:49:47waterlily
UnFinished Melody is a haunting title to introduce a poem about the life of love with the unfinished business of "what might have been"...and perhaps the same could be said for one's original home...especially when one can knot return...MeaningFUll...TY!

2005-08-13 15:01:29faith. . .
really good and progressive...makes you wonder what could have been perhaps...