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Come back to me, my elusive one.
Return to our old life.
Be the one who breaks this curse
of the Dementia which has your mind.
Helping you prepare for bed,
I did resent but now instead
work with you, my lovely child,
as you talk to me and smile.
The smile from many years gone by,
as I ask the Lord, please tell me why.

Am I sick within my head?
I ask this question, with no dread,
For the thoughts in this old brain,
Are like the proverbial run away train.

My emotions and thoughts are in between
An old man and a love struck teen.
I wish and pray; What does it mean?
Should I speak or flee the scene?

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Loy • 10/24/2020 at 11:35AM • Like 1 Profile

I know this feeling - although I couldn't put it to words

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MFish • 10/25/2020 at 12:13AM • Like Profile

Thank you my friend.

I will love you still,
after the bloom of the
Rose has left.
When the petals have lost
their color
and life is no longer
on this Earth.
You will always be
my forever.

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Loy • 10/23/2020 at 11:21PM • Like 1 Profile

Beautiful poem and photo

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MFish • 10/25/2020 at 12:15AM • Like Profile

You are too kind to this old person. I do appreciate your comments. Encouragement is good.

I Am

Posted by MFish Posted on 10/21/2020 at 11:11PM Poetry See more by MFish

I am next to her, in our bed.
Reaching out to touch her arm,
to make sure, she is here with me.
A sign of weakness or being afraid
she won't be there when I awake.
Not knowing what will come next in life,
I reach out to touch my lovely wife.

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Loy • 10/22/2020 at 12:24AM • Like 1 Profile

Love your sweet poetry.

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