Showing posts with label A Distant Memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A Distant Memory. Show all posts

Thursday, August 27, 2020

ADIEU to AUGUST 2020

 














Don't tet these halcyon days of summer go
Those sweet lingering memories I know

Let's re-capture her brilliant sunshine
Spontaneity, child-like laughter so fine

Carefree days with mellifluous nights
Time to enjoy each wonderful sight

Leisurely languid days and playful pursuits
Returning to family, re-discovering our roots
Dreaming of canoeing on a mirror lake
Not a worry nor care we're having a break

Apple pie scents wafted through the beach air
Remember we came from a swim without a care

Laughing with joy we gave up our reserve
To the magic of summer's frolic we did serve

Our energy bursting we were young and gay
We read travel books by the light of the day

By night the stars came out like diamonds in the sky
So I ask you, WHY MUST SUMMER END, WHY?

Monday, August 2, 2010

A DISTANT MEMORY (c) By Polly Guerin


Listen to the hushed murmur through the trees

Whispering lost memories if you please…

Stirring up reverie and fond symbolization

Listen to the tinkling distant orchestration…

Tugging deep into the depths of my heart

I hear the serenade of a woodland lark…

Playing a tune of longing and forgotten love
The distant sound under the blue sky above…

The days passed swiftly obliterating each kiss
Placed on a child’s forehead I dearly miss…

The cymbals and tinkling fairytale sound
Chimes a reminder how life goes around…

Embraces so cherished, arms empty now
Bring back the sweet sunshine and avow…

To speak softly of times of yesteryear
Cherish the memory faint as a whisper…

Remembering the days of childhood wonder
The spirited melody lilts while I ponder…

I was happier than I can scarcely recall
There was gaiety, love, we all had a ball…

Time to gather these memories in a keepsake
Hearing the lark play its tune on the lake…

The distant shore brings a melody so sweet
The whisper in the trees and treasures to keep.