Time For Love

This dream is for me,
thoughts of love never dying.
Passion never gone,
is this wish foolish or real?
The idea in my head stays.

When does the dream die?
Is it lost; feelings gone sour?
Are we able now,
to keep memories alive,
raising the flame in the fire?

Peace comes to old hearts.
They will never let this die.
Hands held against loss,
remain strong in love's power.
Showing the youth how it's done.

sjo/jazz



3 connecting Tankas

Another great poem Jazz

You are blessed with a gift.....

seconded

cool

Beautiful! Gave me goose bumps to read!

You keep this up and we here on TFS will soon be bragging about the famous poet we know.
Your work is very memory invoking.

Excellence Exceeded!