Back Tracking To Your Love

[apoetwholovestosing]

I ran back again,
To gather your missing kisses, as
Suddenly the memory, wrapped
In your arms, you holding me so
Close, came like a dust storm,
Blinding my once seeing eyes.
I stumbled on, to search for you,
Becoming trapped in the folds of a
Tapestry, woven of what I wanted,
Not what I needed;
Still, I ran on.

Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing

[Karin Anderson]

Brilliant poem and imagery, and that memory sure came to life but allowed you to not become trapped in the folds of tapestry. One of your best Dorothy.

[Stella]

it would be wonderful indeed if we could backtrack Dorothy..

[Cindy]

This is very moving. Very vivid imagery.